Chapter Five

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3rd Person POV:

The sun rose, it shining through the barred window. The two boys groaned at this, trying to fall back,asleep, but couldn't. Dark sighed, opening his eyes, and he smiled at the sight of his boyfriend. He cupped his cheek, Anti opening his eyes, and he blushed lightly as he smiled.

"Morning, sunshine", Dark said, kissing his temples.

"M-Morning", Anti replied, smiling more.

It went silent since both boys just got lost in each other's eyes. This is when Anti sighed, looking down.

"What's wrong, love"? Dark asked, his expression filled with worry.

"Well, it's just.......I keep getting that feeling that my dream was Deja Vu..", he replied, looking at Dark.

"Oh love, She'll be okay, trust m-"

Just as Dark said that, there was screaming coming toward them. A girl to be exact. The door unlocked, revealing the guards with a girl in a dark green hoodie that said 'Irish Trash'. She also had black sneakers, brown hair, and jean shorts. The guards took her cuffs off, shoving her in, and they closed the door as she tripped. She sprung up, banging on the door.

"MY FUCKING COUSIN'S GONNA FIND ME AND KILL ALL OF YOU"!! She banged on it again. " YOU HEAR"!?

She began sobbing, leaning against the wall, and she slid down it, not noticing the two boys watching her.

Anti's eyes were wide, filling with tears, and Dark looked at him.

Anti's POV:

It's her. My eyes swarmed with tears, Dark mouthing 'Is that her?'. I nodded, her finally looking up to wipe her eyes, and she looked directly at me.

"A-Anti..", she muttered, freezing.

"ANTI"!! She shouted, running to me. She tackled me in a hug, me hugging back.

"Y-You're okay"! I yelled, smiling wide. Dark smiled at us, Marie looking at me.

"I-I thought they k-killed you..", she said, wiping her eyes.

"Then I would be dating a corpse", Dark said, making me giggle.

She looked at Dark, then me, then Dark again, and me again.

" You got yourself a hunk"? She questioned, smirking.

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