Chapter Eleven: I'm so Sorry

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Opening my eyes, I saw Ennard, who looked at me, angry. "OMG, Ennard... I didn't mean it... I..." He cut me off when his blue eyes turned to the back of his head, showing his white eyeballs. I tripped over my foot and landed on the floor as Ennard crept closer. Breathing hard, I crawled into a corner by the table and collapsed. My knee was hurting me more than I could think Ennard would. As I forced my knees up to my chest, Ennard slammed his hand on the wall, almost striking my head. I could see the rage in his eyes. "Ennard, I wasn't... I wasn't talking about... about you!" I said, tears forming on my eyes. All he did was gurgle. As I breathed harder, Ennard brought his face to mine, opened his faceplates, and jumpscare screeched at me.

I screamed in horror and sadness.
"I'm so sorry!!"

I held my head in my knees and cried. Too many things were happening at once: James, my knee, and now Ennard was angry at me for nothing. When I looked back up at him, hoping that his faceplates were closed, Ennard was shocked.
His icy blue eyes stared into my icy blue eyes. Ennard closed his faceplates and held out his arms, waiting for me to hug him. I flinched at first, thinking he would try to get me again. But then I gave in and threw myself into his arms and cried on his shoulder. Ennard began to purr, smoothing my hair and rocking me back and forth.

Ennard's P.O.V: (He can't talk, so this is just what he thinks. Thank AdrianAdams1756!)

'I scared her. Why did I get so angry all of a sudden? I don't know or understand. My poor Melany; she wasn't doing anything wrong, but she was upset and hurt. I could tell. My monstrous side hurt her feelings more than her bad knee. Why is Melany here if her knee's hurt? I don't know, but I feel bad for scaring her.

I'm so sorry.'

Ennard carried me to my bed, crossing his legs so I was in his lap. "Ennard, I didn't mean to yell at you; my brother was in my head, I screamed without knowing you were awake. I'm sorry." He gently took up my chin, and kissed my cheek. I blushed as he stared at me and smiled. "I... I gotta get to work, Ennard," I said, almost speechless. He waved at me when I closed the door.

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