There is this guy named Benedict. He was doing his work but it was to much for him so he went to get a coffee until He got kidnapped by the long black hair guy with red eyes and went a different world with him to find someone..
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They were in a snowy place, As the snow gently fell outside, Benedict and Chris sat in the car, discussing their plans for the day. August, always the adventurous one, was outside leaning against the car,
Benedict spoke, "Hey Chris, do you know if Carlos is okay?" Chris shrugged, "I don't know." The two friends looked out the window and saw Carlos sitting on the snow, looking serious. Inside, Carlos was worried. He had been feeling overwhelmed lately,
Benedict looked over to Chris with a frown, He then spoke In a sad tone "I will be right back, I will go check up on Carlos," Benedict said to Chris
Benedict opened the car door and stepped out into the snow, the cold air hitting his face. He closed the door behind him and made his way towards Carlos, who was sitting on the snow with his head looking towards the sky. Benedict sat down next to him and looked up at Carlos before speaking. "Hey," he said softly. Carlos didn't respond for what felt like an eternity, but finally, he replied, "Hey." Benedict could see the sadness in Carlos' eyes
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"Carlos, you can trust me," Benedict said, placing a reassuring hand on his friend's arm. "Whatever it is, I'll believe you."
Carlos slowly looked over at Benedict, his heart racing as He couldn't believe it, after. Without a word, Carlos turned back to the sky and took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves. Now Benedict was, sitting next to Carlos. It felt like the universe was giving them a second chance. Carlos turned back to Benedict, "It's just... there is someone," he finally said.
Benedict looked up at Carlos, his curiosity piqued. "And who is that someone?" he asked, his voice laced with intrigue. Carlos took a deep breath before answering, his expression turning serious. "It's Mr. Smiley," he said, his tone filled with a hint of fear. Benedict tilted his head, his mind racing with questions. "And who is Mr. Smiley?" he pressed, eager to know more. Carlos looked at Benedict, his face contorting with worry. "He's the man who makes peoples life harder." he whispered, sending shivers down Benedict's spine. Benedict's eyes widened as he realized.
Benedict then looked down at Carlos, a worried tone in his voice. "Is he trying to get you or something?" Carlos looked back at him, fear in his eyes. "Yes. I fell asleep in the car and then he made it worse. I had a nightmare where I found my friend, but then he died because of Mr. Smiley." Benedict's heart sank as he heard this. He knew the horrors that Mr. Smiley could bring. "I'm so sorry," he said
his best friend, sitting next to him. "You did nothing wrong," Carlos heard Benedict say. He couldn't believe his ears. He had been feeling guilty and ashamed, but Benedict's words were like a ray of sunshine in the darkness. "I know, but... also... I'm sorry if you had a nightmare about that," Benedict continued, patting Carlos' arm. Carlos couldn't hold back a small smile, the first one since the nightmare began. Benedict's smile widened as he got up and jumped with excitement. "OMG, you smiled!" he exclaimed, causing Carlos to stop smiling. "Yeah, but it's just a small one. Don't overreact," Carlos said, trying to downplay his emotions.
