Chapter 12: The Ambushed

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3rd POV:

Next Morning Later.

Y/N): "Hmmm...." He is groaning out when he is sleeping on the bed and make him sleeping and had a beautiful dream for what he really remembered about Elster and Arianne that he spending the time of the two women for what he really love.

(Y/N): "Hmmm...." He was groaning out little bit and make him was opened his eyes out little bit and he was turn his head to look around and he just found himself that he was in the bedroom by himself and make (Y/N) was sigh out little bit and he turn his head to look at the time over there and he seen it is almost morning time like 6:00 AM in the morning.

(Y/N): "*Sigh* What a night..." He said to himself and make him was slowly got up from the bed by himself and he was stretching his bones like arms, and legs too.

When (Y/N) was sigh out little bit and then he just heading out to the bathroom right away and make him was got in there and he is took a long shower in the bathroom by himself and then (Y/N) just need to staying there for awhile. Then (Y/N) couldn't getting rid of the dream for what he really witness but he doesn't want that happened to this part of his mind and (Y/N) just stood there in the bathroom for awhile when he take a shower and long little bit until few moment later that (Y/N) turn the music on by himself.

I see a red door

And I want it painted black

No colors anymore

I want them to turn black

I see the girls walk by

Dressed in their summer clothes

I have to turn my head

Until my darkness goes

I see a line of cars

And they're all painted black

With flowers and my love

Both never to come back

I've seen people turn their heads

And quickly look away

Like a newborn baby

It just happens everyday

I look inside myself

And see my heart is black

I see my red door

I must have it painted black

Maybe then, I'll fade away

And not have to face the facts

It's not easy facing up

When your whole world is black

No more will my green sea

Go turn a deeper blue

I could not foresee this thing

Happening to you

If I look hard enough

Into the setting sun

My love will laugh with me

Before the morning comes

I see a red door

And I want it painted black

No colors anymore

I want them to turn black

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