The Twins Of Shadows And Darkness

Chapter 11

Shadow's POV

"YOU BITCH!!! COME BACK HERE WITH THAT!!!" Masky shouted, chasing me with Jeff's knife, which was the reason why he was chasing Masky.
"Neva Tim Tim!! Neva!! It's mine now!! You continued to leave it within my reach so I took it!! So there!!" I yelled back at him, trying to stop my laughter and focus on holding the cheesecake and not falling. But, unfortunately, being me, and I am very clumsy, I tripped. On what you may ask? Well, believe it or not, it was BEN. Yes, it was BEN. Now I know what your probably saying, you're probably saying, "Dumbass! He isn't that short!! So how could you even trip on him?!"
Well, he was laying on the floor. As if he was dead. And me tripping on him probably was the actual cause of him dying. Because we all know I'm fat. Once I tripped, I landed on the most likely dead BEN, and I knew my life was gonna end. So I did what any normal cheesecake loving freak would do.....I stuffed my face with about three pieces of the cheesecake then let the rest go. It was the only plan I could think of that involved me living to see another cheesecake. Once I did that, Masky dropped the knife by me and took the cheesecake growling at me. Once I finished eating the cheesecake that was in my mouth, I called pout to him.
"Your welcome! You know I could've eaten more of it if I wanted to!!!" Once I said that, he answered back with, "FUCK YOU!! GO FUCK JEFF!!!". I froze, embarrassment filling my body.
"W-what do you mean?" I called out, most likely as red as a fire truck. Masky reappeared.
"Oh don't play stupid, it's pretty obvious that you have feelings for him!! And he specifically told me that he has feelings for you too!! So just kiss, or fuck, or do whatever you want to do and get it over with!!" Masky announced, most likely smirked under that mask.
"Oh, and for the record, never.call me. Tim Tim.ever.fucking.again." he threatened, before walking away. I laid there for a moment, before slowly getting up and turning to face Jeff who was right behind me. I looked down and grabbed his knife before standing back up and handing it back to him.
"H-here you g-go." I stuttered, mentally cursing myself for stuttering. He stayed silent, before slowly grabbing his knife and walked away. I looked down, feeling rejected, then quickly remembered BEN. I turned around and looked at him. He was laying face down, not moving, but he was breathing which made my sigh in relief. I slowly flipped him over, and looked at his front side. He seemed like he was sleeping because he was snoring. I sighed and shook my head slowly. I started trying to wake him up. I tried everything. Screaming at him. Slapping him. Jumping on him. Even hitting him with my favorite frying pan. He wouldn't budge. So I sighed and decided to try the classic way. Dumping cold water on him. So I walked to the kitchen, grabbed a bucket, filled it with freezing cold water, and walked back over to BEN. I held the bucket up over him, then tipped it over. BEN woke up, screaming like a girl and flailing his arms. I stood there, with a poker face, just staring at him. After he calmed down a bit, I asked him.
"Are you done?" He glared at me for a moment.
"I don't know, are you done throwing water at me?! You know I hate water!!" He yelled at me. I sighed.
"Listen. I tried waking you up several times. First I screamed at you. Didn't work. I tried jumping on you. Didn't work either. I even hit you with my damn frying pan! It still didn't work!! So what was I supposed to do?! I FUCKING THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD!! AGAIN!!!" I yelled, mad at him for actually making me worried. When I finished yelling, I saw his glare soften and he looked down at the floor. He mumbled a soft but audible "sorry" and got up and went somewhere. I sighed, feeling sorry that I yelled at him and went back to my room and listen to music while drawing. Like I always do when I'm even more depressed than usual, cause that's when I think too much.