chapter 21~the date~

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   (Narrator's POV)

   Toby had everything planned. He was going to take her out hunting, then end with a picnic. It was going to be amazing.
   "Hunting?" Moon looked at him in shock. "You mean tonight?" Ticci Toby nodded through his ticks and cracks from his neck.
   "Ye-yeps!" His hyperness was contagious. Moon couldn't help but smile also. "Come on. Let's go hunting." He secretly glanced at his partner in crime, BEN DROWNED. He got a thumbs up.
   They walk though the forest hand in hand. The only sound being a soft tick-tick from Toby and the clinks of metal and wood.
   The moon was full. Moonacre smiled softly. It was the perfect time to hunt. Shadows to hide in ran across the ground like waterfalls.
   "Race there," Moon giggled. Toby happily complied, forgetting how fast she could be.
   They race neck in neck since Moon didn't want to get lost. Her green eyes glowed brightly with mirth. They slowed up as they came onto the town they were going to hunt in.
   "Meet back in thirty minutes?" Toby didn't stutter, much to his happiness.
   "Sure," she giggled happily.
   Thirty minutes later they ran back into the safety of the forest. Toby grabbed her hand and brought her to a lake far from everything.
   The Spanish moss hung off the trees, most if not all had lightning bugs either resting on or playing around, the tree branches. The moonlight reflected off the clear blue water, bathing  the surrounding area in a soft blueish/white color.
   "It... So... Magical," Moon blushed softly in an embarrassed way. She his her face in her hands. 'So stupid,' she was ready to drowned herself.
   "N-not a-as m-m-magical as y-you," Toby stuttered in embarrassment, and his ticks. Moon looked at him from between her fingers. She was thankful for her mask. It hid her gaping mouth. She had nothing to say to that.
   "I'm not magical," so she denied it. Toby only chuckled. "I'm not!"
   "M-maybe no-not t-to y-you," he took her hands and gently pulled them from her mask. "B-but t-to m-e. Y-you a-are per-perfect. Ma-magical, be-beautiful, a-am-amazing."
   "No I'm not," she muttered softly.
   "I'll j-just ha-have to pr-prove it," Toby smiled. 'And if I can get her to be my girlfriend after this. I will do so till she finally believes me.'
 

(The end)

*Hey hope you found this interesting even a little bit. And thanks for reading it. I was trying really hard not to make a Mary Sue. And if I did... Sowwy... So thanks for putting up with this. And my constant updates. I just had a lot of ideas that just flowed together really well with this one. So yeah. Thanks!
                    ~DS35*

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