Garroth's POV:
Zane got a text message. Sighing, he got up from the kitchen chair and took Laurence's food into his room. He came back up and slumped back down in his seat.
"What was all that about?" I asked, "You've been going in and out of that room for 2 days now."
But before Zane could answer his phone went off again. He got a piece of bacon and threw it down into the basment before taking annother and taking it all the way down.
"Just don't ask," Zane grummbled as he came back up.
"Uhhh...OK,"
Laurence's POV:
Ahhhh!
I am a true genius! Zane will do whatever I want and I can get away with anything.
"I ThInK wE cAn PuSh It FuRtHeR..."
HeHe OK.
I pulled out my phone and typed, "Zane, I need you guitar." and sent it.
Zane came thundering into my room,
"Why?" He asked,
"Oh Zane, do you really wanna ask me?"
Without looking at me, he slowly and sadly walked back upstairs and got his guitar.
"H...here..." He sniffed as he hesitently past it to me, "Why are you making me do this?"
"Heh. Hehehehe. HahahaHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!! WhY dEaR zAnE, iT's BeCaUsE iT's fUn."
Zane was taken back. Holding up his hands in defence and taking a step back. His breathing became heavy and he had to partialy take off his mask to breath propperly.
"WHaT'S wRoNg ZaNe? AM I tOo StUnNiNg FoR yOu?"
My eyes burned. I glanced over ar the mirror behind Zane, they where blood red and glowing. My skin looked worn and leathery. Yet, it didn't phase me. Nothing in that mirror felt wrong, in fact, it felt right, perfect.
pErFeCt.
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Black's The New Pink
Fanfiction(Picture by Riely Arts) Kawaii-chan joins Aph and Zane's pony nights but things start to feel strange... This story is in another universe where the Emerald secret never happened.
