Well, We're busted....maybe?

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    "Uhm....Arnold? Who's this?" Lost asked me, slightly shaking.

    "That's the same question I was about to ask. Who is this girl you are talking to?" Angelo asked, eyeing Lost and Walter.

    "Well, bro, this is my friend, Lost, and her plush, Walter," I said, trying to hide my fear.

    "Oh, but did you forget that you're not supposed to be here, near the barrier? Dad said so, right?" Angelo said while staring at Walter.

    "Wait..how did you get the idea of coming here, bro? Did Dad become suspicious?" I asked, horrified.

    "Nah, I just went here to check on you, as the eldest, I need to check on you and Horry once in a while," said Angelo in his unusually deep voice.

     Ok, this was unexpected. I just went here to confess, but Angelo drops by now?! Come ON.

    "Yeah, and I won't tell Dad about this. So...you like a demon? I thought so, you guys were so close, and yet I didn't know her name! Ok, seems fair," he continued.

      Carla's P.O.V
     Oh well, all that starts well ends well. Walter shuffled in his seat as he just stared at me, then Angelo.

    "Was Carla yours before she was passed down to Arnold? You guys have a strong resemblance, your deep voices, the guard outfit, heck, even your weapons," Walter said in his serious voice.
     How I wished I had something to cover my face with, luckily Lost had a spare towel and threw it over me. I can finally sleep in peace..then I felt someone hugging me. I realized how cold it was, then Walter just went beside me and tried to hug me.

    "WALTER WHAT THE HECK-" I spluttered, but he just didn't mind and said..

    "I knew it, it's warm beside you.." he said, before sleeping.

     Darn, he's cute..

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