*Chapter 14*

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I told BEN that I shouldn't be pissing him off with the whole fireball thingy. (It was supposed be a joke if anyone got it.) We decided to go on a date. So we went in the woods for a picnic. I didn't know what would be a good spot in the woods for the picnic but luckily BEN did. He led me to a beautiful spot in the woods. It was a little treehouse built in a tall spruce tree. We climbed up the ladder and sat on the cold wood floor. It was freezing luckily Ben brought a blanket. The view was beautiful. From that spot we could see The Slender Mansion all lit up, the beautiful forest, and sunset behind it. Ben had brought the perfect dinner. Spaghetti, Italian bread sticks, and champagne!!! (Lady and the Tramp reference there ;-)…) After you both ate and drank, Ben has laid down on the floor, so did I. He was stretched out with his knees slightly bent, with my head on his chest. He had his arms wrapped around me. I fell asleep listening to his heartbeat.

Sonic's POV.
      I walked through the woods to clear my mind. My head hurt, My chest hurt. My chest hurt because my heart hurt. I felt heartbroken. My head hurt because of Bens Fireball. I'm such a fucked up person, I mean.. Thing. I found the perfect spot to rest. I sat down on the ground. I could see the top of the Slender Mansion all lit up. I heard light breathing above me. I looked up and saw a tree house above me. I decided to investigate. I slowly climbed up the ladder, scared to make any noises. I finally made it to the top what I saw made me sick. It was y/n and Ben. Napping together. I wanted to cry.... So Badly. But I held it in. I wonder...

Half an hour later 1:00 a.m
Reg Pov
          I woke up in a cold dark room. I looked for a sign of Ben Possibly being there. Nope. Damn it, where the hell am I. I thought for a moment. Who would of possibly kidnapped me. Im the most friendly person here. Couldn't have been my parents, couldn't have been Jane the killer, and certainly couldn't have been one of Jeff's many sick jokes. I thought longer until it finally came to me. It makes so much sense if think about it. This fucked up person is...


























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