chapter 13

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ever since that thing with ben I've been thinking about my family's business. i shouldn't be but i am. i snap out out of my day dream when helen pushes me out of my daze i fall into the pond that the water fall goes into."what did you do that for?" still in the pond. he blushes then trys to hide it with his hand."i-i didn't mean to push you that hard". i laugh because his shyness."it's ok but i wasn't expecting it to be this deep."i say as i grab on to the grass."u-um can you help me i cant swim.." he rushes over to me and helps me out. we talk a little more about how people call him the bloody painter. He pulls his hair back and gets up."Hey want to go to a bar?" I look suprized."sorry that would be illegal."he give a smirk."then let's just buy them oh and by the way isn't killing people more illegal than that?"i blush a little. "fine your right but ive never drank." he give a smirk and lifts up my chin to look him."if you think ill take advantage of you when your drunk your wrong." he said it in such a seductive voice i couldn't tell if he was lying.we head out to the city i once lived in it seemed more vibrant than usual which kind of made me curious. there was graffiti on the walls of creepypasta?! its like they worship us as criminal master minds. hel saw me starring and grabbed my hand."my art is better." i laugh and we head to the store to get (f/d).

(time skip~)

we go back to the mansion and we go down a hall ive never saw before and walk down until we get to the last door and walk in. his room was the same size as mine only his had paint supplys everywhere. he opens one and gets wine glasses. i give him a uncomfortable and confused look. he pours me some and wraps his arm around me. i jump a little at the sudden contact. then relax as i drink some.

author ~chan
hey guys im back i just had testing and it took a while.

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