Chapter 4; Understand

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I arrived at Jeff's door, confused and ponderous. I knocked, but I couldnt hear anything from inside the room. Suddenly, the door whips open, to reveal a rather happy looking Jeff. I give a small wave, and he pulls me into his room.
"Um, hey Jeff"? I say, more as a question.
"Hey, Kor," he smiles, retrieving a box from under his bed. He takes out a few knifes, and doesn't bother to place the box back under the bed.
He hands me a blade, a beautiful one with a wooden handle. It was quite simple, which made it all the more prettier. I clutched it in my hand, not sure what to do with it.
I turned it over, and on the blade it read "Go to Masky's Room", Oh, so that explains it. I look up, to find Jeff gone. Sighing, I exit his room with the knife tucked away In my back pocket. When I arrive at his room, it's cracked open, so I invite myself in. Masky was sitting, perfectly still, on the bed.
He motions me over, so I sit near him.
"Korra, I understand that you've been through a lot. But I need to talk to you", I nodded in understandment.
"You... I'm not sure what my feelings for you are now. I want to love you, but it seems as though I can't. I feel like we're just too...abnormal, to live normal lives."
I thought for a moment. Even though what he said hurt, he was right. In the Creepypasta world, you can't love. Well, you can, but you won't survive if you soften your heart to anyone. I looked at Masky, softly nodding.
"I think we should be best friends, instead of having a relationship. As much as I would want to, it's not safe here. I'm glad we both understand", I said, nodding my head. I halfheartedly smiled. It was strange, what I felt. I wasn't heartbroken, just disappointed. Not at Masky, but at myself. Masky pulled me into a hug, and I left his room. I still wasn't sure what had just happened, but I know I'd just changed my life around completely.
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Sooo, I decided to change this story around completely........ I know it sucks, but I don't want it to be any typical story... (: I hope you guys understand, and I'm sorry it's short!!! So, if I get a favorite/comment on this chapter, I'll update. Thanks! I love all my niggabitches! xx Bye!

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