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CreepySchool 4

The school doors opened slowly was the new freshmen walked in. It was the new school year and everyone was anxious. It was a scary school. Half human, half pasta. It was always scary. But it was oddly normal for two particular young girls. One looked edgy, and the other looked innocent. And they've known each other for years.

"Hey Emilie, I think I lost one of my pencils, the one with the tacos on it." Emma said, looking through her pencil bag.

Emilie handed her the pencil.

She made a face and took it, putting it back in her pouch. "Do you always have to take the ones with tacos or platypuses?"

"Platypai." She corrected.

Emma rolled her eyes and huffed, putting the pouch in her backpack and taking out her schedule. "Welp, I got Art first period and then drama class."

Emilie nodded "Alright, later."

She waved and headed over to her art class. It was on the third floor at the very end of the school, right above the gym.

And from there was HIM. She could see him. She looked down below into the gym and eyed him slightly, biting her lip.

Jeff. So young but already a proxy.

And he was really popular, so many girls are already going for him. There's no way he would go for here. "-sigh- Whatever, I can find another guy..."

And yet, he always glanced at her.

She went to her art class. And after that came drama class. Emma walked down the halls and put her stuff away in her locker, organizing stuff.

Jeff went to the locker next to her.

She moved some of her hair behind her ear as she hung up her back pack, a slight scar on the corner of her lips.

He went into his locker and began to put stuff away.

A pocket knife fell from her locker, landing beside his foot, flipping open.

He bent down and picked it up and looked at her "this yours?"

"Hm?" She looked at his face then the knife. "Oh! Yeah." Emma smiled slightly, looking a bit embarrassed.

He gave it to her "it's a good knife, keep it concealed and sharpened well."

She took it and flipped the blade into the handle. "Yeah." She turned away and slipped it into a small holster that was connected to her bra strap, hidden under her sweater.

He didn't look there like the gentleman he was.

She turned back and extended a hand. "I'm Emma. I just transferred here for my last three years of high school." She said with a smile.

He shook it "Jeff."

Her lips curved into her mouth and she bit them as she tried to hold back a smile, the thought of a meme filling her memory. "-ahem- Nice to meet ya."

He looked at her "no."

"It's not my fault! I just saw the meme yesterday!" She said, pulling her hand away a bit and blushing from embarrassment. (>//~//<)

He sighed and went back to his stuff.

'Well I feel stupid...' She thought, closing her locker and putting on the lock. "Sorry if I offended you."

"Hmm." He replied.

Her face changed to a slightly pained expression as her head turned away a bit. She really didn't mean to offend him. "I should be going."

"Alright, see you later."

She nodded and waved, heading to drama class. And when she turned the corner, he could of sworn he saw a tail on her.

So weird. He might be into her.

Ben sat in Biology, tapping his pencils out of boredom.

Soon after the lecture the teacher called him to their desk.

He sighed and went over. "Yes Mrs. Hellsing?"

"Can you please take the attendance to the office? And then you need to stop by the library to buy a notebook for class." She said with a small smile, being a sweet old lady.

He nodded and picked it up, heading out. He knew better than to get on her bad side. He learned it the hard way. She may seem like a sweet old lady, but she was actually a VERY loud demon. But if you just followed the rules and didn't do anything stupid, then you were good.

The lady in the office just sat at her computer playing solitaire. She looked up when Ben entered.

"I have the attendance for Mrs. Hellsing's class." He said, setting it on the counter as he yawned with boredom.

She nodded "thank you Ben."

"Yeah." He nodded and turned for the door only to bump into a curvy, short hair red-head in a jean jacket. "Oof!"

She hit the door frame slightly "sorry!"

He blushed, his face landing on her bust.

She immediately pushed him out and rushed out of the hall into the office out of embarrassment.

He shook his head and went after her, blushing when he saw the lady in the front desk smirking. "W-Wait!"

The girl gave something to the lady and sped walked out of there.

She kept smirking at him. She knew his type from all of the korn magazines that have been confiscated from him.

Ben rushed to the red head and grabbed her arm. "H-Hey I'm so so so sorry about what just happened!"

She pulled her arm away and shook her head "no, I wasn't watching where I was going. Sorry." She then ran off to the stairs.

He shook his head and went after her. "No it's my fault. I should be the one saying sorry."

"It's fine!" She called going up the stairs as fast as she could.

He frowned and watched her run.

She entered the library! Wasn't that where he was supposed to buy his biology notebook?

He groaned. "Oh no...."

This was gonna be awkward.

He walked to the notebooks and grabbed a green one, heading the the front.

There was the librarian, the girl in the room behind her.

He huffed, setting it down.

The girl got a cart and went down to the opposite side of the library to shelf the books.

Ben looked at the librarian and then down. Should he try talking to her again before buying the book? He thought for a little and sighed, picking up his note book and going back to the girl.

Her back was facing him as she looked for a book's spot on the shelf.

He walked beside her and swallowed. "C-can we talk for a second?" He whispered softly.

She nodded and looked at him, pushing her glasses up.

He blushed and looked forward. "I-I..."

She brushed her hair behind her ear, only for it to fall back in her face. "Look, I'm sorry that I ran away from you like that. I know that it wasn't very proper of me to do so. And so, I apologize."

"N-no it's okay." He said with a slight smile, looking back to her. "I shouldn't have of.... Fallen.... into you." Ben said, blushing from his cheeks to the tips of his elf ears, scratching the back of his neck as he chuckled nervously.

She smiled a bit and looked down "Yah, it's alright. And...yah."

They stood there in the awkward silence for a while. A LONG while, before Ben spoke again. "I-I um... Like your glasses."

She glanced up at him and straightened them. "Thanks. Umm, you should probably get your notebook now." She said softly.

"O-oh Yeah! Uh... I-I'll see ya later." He waved and went to get his notebook.

She nodded and went back to work. 'You'll never have a chance.'

When lunch came around, Ben grabbed his lunch and looked for Jeff.

Jeff waved at him.

He smiled and went over to him, sitting down and giving him a fist bump. "Sup dude?"

"Nothing much, you?"

"I fell into a.... VERY plump girl's bust." He said, blushing hard.

"Plump as in thick or plump as in thicc?" Jeff asked.

"THICC. But with THREE C's." He said, shifting in his seat.

"Bet you can't wait to get into her pants." Jeff said looking at his schedule.

Ben blushed hard and hit him slightly. "N-nOt FuNnY!!" He said, voice and body glitching a bit.

Jeff smirked a bit. "Seriously. We have girls eating out of the palms of our hands you can have almost any girl you want."

"Well Yeah But...." He looked down and sighed, taking his sandwich out. "This is our last year here, and after this I kinda wanna.... settle. Ya know?"

Jeff nodded "Yah. So do I but... don't you think we're a bit young?" He looked at Ben.

He gave him a face. "I'm a senior like you."

"No like, the average age of a man settling down and actually getting married is 40 to 42." Jeff said pulling out his portable smoothie.

"Well, maybe I'll get lucky." He said.

Jeff sighed and nodded "Yah, me too." He sipped his smoothie.

"Well at least I'm not a freak!" A girl said, shoving Emma slightly, hitting the wall.

Jeff stood and looked to see what was going on.

"Now get this, I'm popular and you're a newbie. You have to do what I say no matter what." The snotty senior said with a smirk.

Emma rolled her eyes and stood up, brushing off her skirt. "Actually I do what I want. You can't control me."

Jeff smiled a bit and watched.

The girl grit her teeth and grabbed her shirt, pulling her over. "I dare you to say that again."

Emma grinned. "That again."

Jeff approached, planning to step in if necessary.

The girl growled and about punched her when Emma ducked and put her arms around her gut, lifting her and back bending, hitting the girl's head on the ground hard.

The school officials broke up the fight quickly.

The girl got up and pointed at Emma, "She started it! She threatened me!"

Emma rolled her eyes. "Says the one who almost punched me."

They were both taken to the dean's office.

She sighed and listened as the girl told the principal a story about how Emma did something horrible to her in the past.

Emma just sighed and waited.

The dean nodded and listened and then turned to Emma "Okay, tell me what happened."

Emma explained that she just accidentally bumped into her and she over reacted.

The dean nodded and put in some ear buds connected to his computer and sat there for a minute or two before taking them out and looking at them "You each have detention for 3 days." He said.

"Alright." She nodded and left, sighing. "Well there goes my weekend..." Emma frowned and sat on a bench, folding her legs and looking away.

"Is it because I fought back?"

"Yes, because you were the first to actually do physical harm, but since you were both fighting, you are both given equal time, despite social status." He answered.

"Ah Okay." She nodded, heading outside to eat lunch.

Emilie was waiting for her in a crowded area.

She walked over and sat beside her, sighing.

Emilie looked at her "what's with you?"

"I got detention all weekend, and it's my grandmother's 5th year death anniversary. I was gonna visit her and my grandfather's grave tomorrow..." She said sadly, looking down.

Emilie thought for a bit, "I'll fill in for you."

"What?" She looked up at her.

"I'll take your place while you visit them." She smiled a bit.

Emma smiled as her eyes teared up a bit, wrapping her arms around her friend. "Thanks Emilie."

Emilie hugged her back "Any time."

Emma pulled away and smiled, wiping her tears when she looked away and froze, blushing when she made eye contact with Jeff.

Jeff smiled a bit and went back to talking with Ben.

She looked away and messed with her hair. 'H-he looked at me....'

Emilie looked over her shoulder and then to Emma. "A crush so soon?" She asked.

"Yeah... And you know how those end. Either they use me or fall for another girl." She said with a sigh, setting her head down.

Emilie nodded "Yah, but maybe this one will actually stay."

"You think? I mean that IS Jeff The Killer," She said with an unconfident tone.

Emilie nodded "trust me, you could have any guy you wanted if you put your mind to it."

"..... Maybe I should ask him out sometime?" She asked, looking up at him trough her long bangs.

Emilie nodded "Yah, just after detention though."

"Right," Emma nodded and got up, holding her trash. She took a step and slipped in some spilt milk. "-gasp-!"

She was caught by a man in a pink hoodie.

She tensed and grabbed the hoodie, looking at their face.

His name was Jeff.

She blushed and went into a daze. "I-I think I'm falling for you..."

He smiled a bit and set her down. "Just watch you're stepping."

She blushed more and nodded, looking down quickly and moving her hair behind her ear. "S-sorry..."

"It's alright." He waved at her as he left.

She waved back and stood there like a lovestruck idiot.

Emilie rolled her eyes. "Earth to Emma."

She blinked and looked at her friend, still blushing. "God damnit, I didn't ask him!"
(>//~//<)'

Emilie rolled her eyes and gave Emma her lunch with a smile.

She groaned and sat down beside her, picking up one of the taquitos and nibbling on the end.

Emilie took out her gourmet sandwich that she made and bit into it. That's when she saw Ben staring at her, blushing. She just continued to eat her sandwich, not paying attention to him.

'Oh wow... she's even pretty when eating....' He thought, blushing more and looking away.

She pulled out her phone and began to play a game, not caring for her surroundings. In it, she was a powerful knight on quest.

Ben heard the sounds and little music from the game and looked back to her.

Emilie went into god mode and killed a shop keeper and stole all of their alcohol before resurrecting them.

Ben got curious and walked over, taking a peek.

She fast traveled to anvil and dumped it all before going to get a sword. The most powerful sword.

His eyes widened. "No freaking way- you got that??" He asked suddenly, sitting beside her.

She equipped it to show him.


"Woaaaaah...." His eyes widened and then he smirked. Ben reached into the screen and pulled it out.

She looked at her sword, not daring to touch the blade. HE JUST PULLED THE SWORD INTO REAL LIFE?!

Ben was surprised at how light weight it was.

"Hey, don't touch the blade."

"You mean this?" He asked, pointing to the sharp end.

She nodded "Yes. It's magical ability is to steal souls."

"Welp, too bad for this one cause I uh.... Um..."

His soul was ripped from his body.

He glitched, the sword falling through his hand and onto the floor. "Welp.... There goes one of my many lives..." 🤔

She picked up the sword and looked at Emma, "I'm going to my locker." Before leaving.

Emma nodded and finished the taquito.

Ben sighed and left.

Why was she ignoring him? He had 31 girls trailing behind him at the moment just to even get a glance from him.

He thought and glitched away, all the girls going 'awe!'

He had way to many fans.

He glitched around the school before finding Emilie. "Hey."

She didn't answer.

He frowned. "Um.... Sorry about the sword."

She fell.

His eyes widened. He grabbed the sword again and put it away. Ben lifted Emilie up and hurried to the nurse's office.

She had no soul.

He set her down on one of the cots and reached into his pocket, pulling out a potion. He slowly poured a little into her mouth.

No amount of potion can retrieve one's soul.

He nodded to retrieve her soul. "But how?" He thought. Hades! Ben swallowed and picked Emilie back up, glitching to where he could be found.

Hades was making out with Persephone.

"Hades!"

He pulled away and looked at Ben "Yah?"

He held Emilie in his arms and kicked the sword over to him. "This sword took her soul. I want her soul back."

He looked at the sword and then at Ben "You don't need me."

"Um, yes I do. You keep the souls."

Emilie sat up. "HI."

Ben jumped and accident dropped her.

Emilie died on impact. She died easily.

He picked her up again.

Hades smiled "see? She's fine."

He blinked. "What the..."

"She's the only person with their name not in the book of death."

His eyes widened and he looked down at her in his arms. "Is that so..."

Hades nodded "Yah."

Ben nodded and went back to school with Emilie.

Emilie came back to life.

He looked down at her, blushing.

Emilie got up and out of his arms quickly.

He swallowed and looked away. "I-I uh... put the sword in a save spot."

She nodded "Alright."

He looked away and cleared his throat. "I-I gotta go. Bye!"

She nodded and watched him leave. Wait..... THAT WAS BEN DROWNED! She got her stuff and went to class. Now she would really ignore him.

Clone was being dragged by activists at the school. Somehow they thought that if they could get the whitest kid at school to join them, they'd be unstoppable.

EJ stood in his usual spot, eating a large kidney.

They were pulling her from club to club again.

'Tch.... so annoying.' He thought, following them. "Hey." EJ said, stopping their person who was dragging Clone around. "What are you doing?"

She smiled at him"she's interested in our clubs!"

He looked down at Clone, then back up. "So if I ask her, she will honestly say she's interested." He said in an unamused tone.

She nodded "Yep!"

"Alright. Unhand her and I'll ask." He said, lifting his mask above his lips and taking a bite of a kidney.

She rolled her eyes and let go of Clone.

He looked down at her. "Well? Do you honestly wish to join these clubs-" He looked up at the group of people and grimaced slightly. "-or are they just dragging you around because they think it will make them unstoppable..."

She looked to the left "j-join."

He huffed and lifted her chin to look at him. "Really?"

She nodded. "Y-Yah."

They must have something over her head.

'They've scared you haven't they...' He asked her telepathically as he looked up at them. "Why did she look away?" He asked the group.

"She's just a shy girl." The club leader answered.

"Then why hasn't she moved away from me?" He asked, looking down at her staring up at him as he still had his hand under her chin to keep her looking at him.

"You haven't exactly threatened her either."

He looked at them and huffed, dropping his hand and putting them in his pockets. "Why are you picking on her?"

"We're not picking on her, she wants to join."

This felt wrong to EJ. He knew this girl was shy; he's known her since middle school. But she never showed signs of being a liberal. He shook his head and left, turning the corner.

One of the guys exhaled like he was holding his breath the whole time. "I think he's onto us..." He whispered to the leader.

She nodded "yes well, it doesn't matter. He's still a straight man."

"Let's hurry." He said.

She nodded.

EJ watched, sighing under his mask. He pulled out his phone that was recording and watched it once he plugged in his ear phones, putting one in his ear.

"So? Do you want to join?" The club prez asked.

Clone was quite a bit "c-can I th-think o-o-on it?"

The prez nodded.

He watched and thought for a bit. He needed to talk to her in private. After school, EJ waited for Clone.

Clone came out an hour after school ended.

He walked over to her and nudged her slightly. "Hey, follow me."

She nodded and followed him.

He took her behind the school and looked at her. "I know you were lying earlier."

She nodded "y-Yah."

"Why didn't you just so?" He asked, sounding a little annoyed.

"Th-theyre b-b-blackmailing m-me."

"With what?"

She took out a report and handed it to him. "I-I gotta g-go."

He frowned under his mask and took it.

She ran off and took the long way home.

He decided to follow.

She entered a fairly large home and went to her room, avoiding her family.

He watched and snuck in, blending into the dark spaces in the dark hallway.

She went to the basement that was currently under renovation except her bedroom which looked like a normal teenage girl's room.

He snuck in and hid.

She went in her room and did her homework.

'She avoided her family.... She's quiet, shy, and stutters a lot....' He thought for a bit and the grit his teeth. 'Abuse... It has to be.'

But... she didn't have any bruises.

He sighed silently and waited for her to turn away from the door.

She looked at the time and went over to her dresser, taking out her pajamas.

He snuck out of her room and out of the house.

The report crinkled in his hand.

He looked at it once again.

It was of a story on the news that was up a few years ago of a girl named Becky selling her little sister for sex since the 5th grade.

He tensed up and grit his teeth.

She was arrested, her sister's name anonymous.

'She was sold for sex... Her sister....' He began to hiss slightly as he gripped tree beside him. So it was abuse but it had ended years ago, he was just seeing the fallout. 'I'm gonna kill her....' He hissed.

The broken doll's house stood behind him, the basement light on.

He snuck back in.

She laid on her bed, just going through her memories. Unable to shake the past. All those disgusting men... She closed her eyes and felt tears roll down the side of her face to her ears.

"Sssssss..." A soft hiss echoed in her dim room.

She opened her eyes and looked around their room without looking up. Was her closet door always open?She got up and out of her bed, walking over to the closet. Nothing. Just her clothes.

Then there was a sudden silence, and soft hiding behind her.

She closed her closet and went back to her nightstand, turning on the lamp.

A hand grabbed her wrists and pulled her back, the other turning off the light. "Shh...."

She gasped and turned to look at who grabbed her.

A hand covered her eyes, their other arm wrapping around her waist and pulling her close into a nice broad, chest. "Don't look at me. I'm hideous." He hissed. It was EJ.

"I-I-I-I.... o-o-o-Okay."

"I'm gonna take you away from here."

"W-w-wh-wh-why?" She asked.

"I...." He thought and shook his head, hissing. "Just pack a bag and meet me in the back."

"B-but-"

"Clone. Trust me. Okay?" He said, putting his mask on and softly kissing her head, before leaving.

She stood there in her room, trying to process what had happened. Was this a kidnapping? She changed and backed a small bag like she was leaving for over night. She was planning on coming back.

EJ stood outside eating a kidney.

Clone came out with her back pack and a small overnight bag.

He looked at her and sighed in annoyance. "Come on," EJ said, extending a hand to her.

Clone took it.

He pulled her over to him and lifted her into his arms and began to walk into the forest.

She looked over his shoulder at her home. Watching it get further and further away. This guy was pretty fast... She frowned a bit. She didn't actually want to go. Why was he doing this though? Was he protecting her from something?

She put her arms around his neck and rested her face in his shoulder, thinking.

The skin of his neck slightly got warm when she did.

She kept thinking, starting to tear up. Was he protecting her.... from Becky? But... Becky was in the big house. When was her release date? Clone tried to remember, but her mind was blank. But she DID give EJ her report. She thought of ways that she could get it from him.

"If you want to see the report you can just ask." He said in a monotone voice, stopping in an old cabin and setting her down. EJ reaches into his pocket and pulled it out, handing it to her.

Clone took it "th-tha-thank y-y-you." She took it and read it.

It was today. Her sister was gonna be released TODAY.

She sighed and handed it back to him. He WAS protecting her. But why? She did nothing for him to do so! She put on her backpack and picked up her duffle-bag and began to walk home.

He grabbed her wrist. "What are you doing?"

"G-going h-home."

"Why? So your sister can use you again? So you can get traumatized even MORE?!" He asked angrily, pulling her over to him.

She didn't answer, looking down.

They stood there, EJ waiting for her to answer then sighing when she stayed quiet. "Your gonna come with me. No 'ands' or 'buts'." He said, looking down at her, an inky black liquid dripping from the sockets of his mask. "You don't remember me, but I remember you Clone."

She nodded. "O-okay."

He lifted her up once more and started walking, knowing how long of a night the walk was gonna be.

She put her arms around his neck and rested her head against his shoulder. Not putting up a fight. His smell.... It was strangely relaxing. She eventually dozed off. Her head swayed with each step he took.

He eyed her slightly as he trekked through the forest, cheeks getting a bit warm under his mask. 'Damnit..... She's cute.'

And she was all his.


The cemetery was quiet as a cool breeze blew.

Emma held a bouquet of yellow roses and small white flowers when she entered the gates and walked to the familiar gravestone under a pecan tree.

There lay her grandparents buried together.

She sighed and smiled sadly, sitting in front of it and laying down the flowers. "Hi Grandma. Hi Grandpa."

The ground was cold and wet from the morning dew.

But it felt nice to her. "I just started my second year of high school yesterday. Emilie is there too. And so is... this guy." She said, feeling her cheeks get a bit warm.

Jeff's carved on smile came to mind.

She smiled a bit more and moved a lock of hair behind her ear. "He's... REALLY beautiful. But he's also a killer, a sinner." Emma said frowning a bit. "I know you're probably upset with me for liking him, but I do see good in him."

The breeze got a bit warmer.

She shivered slightly and put her arms around herself, pulling her large hoodie over her legs. That's when she looked over to another grave. Lui Woods. The grave looked so old. It was cracked, some pieces having falling off the edges of it. Emma picked up two roses and a few of them many white flowers from her bouquet and laid them in front of his.

There were footsteps behind her.

She set one more ride down on his grave and stood up, looking back to her grandparent's grave. "I love you guys. I'm sorry I couldn't stay any longer."

The footsteps ended right next to her.

She swallowed slightly and looked.

It was Jeff! And he was in front of Lui's grave.

She looked back to her grandparent's grave. "Looks like we might be seeing each other more than just at school huh?" Emma asked softly but enough for him to hear her, always keeping a low tone for respect.

He nodded and looked at her slightly "Yah." His voice a bit more raspy with his low tone.

She shivered and blushed a bit. "Is... Lui a family member?"

He nodded "Yah. He was my little brother." He answered.

She looked over to him, putting a hand on his shoulder. "I'm sure that you have very fond memories of him."

He nodded "Yah." He just looked at the grave.

She frowned a bit and tried to looked in his eyes through his long black locks.

He was crying.

Emma dropped her hand and walked to the front of him, putting her arms around him in a hug. "I'm sorry for your loss."

He hugged her back. "And I'm sorry for yours."

She smiled a bit, tears forming in her eyes slightly. "Thank you."

He smiled back and just held her close.

After a while, Emma pulled away and sniffled a little, looking away and at her grandparents' grave.

Jeff watched her before looking at Lui's. He noticed the flowers and looked at her "Did you give him these?" He asked.

She nodded. "Every time I come to visit my grandparents, I would always see flowers on his grave. But then after a while they came less and less. And I'm sure my grandparents wouldn't mind if I gave him a few. I may have never met him, but I bet he was a really nice guy." Emma said, looking at him with a kind smile.

He smiled at her a bit "Thanks. And, I haven't been able to come as much as I would like."

"School gotten a bit much for you?" She asked, then gave him a slight playful smirk. "Or are you running away from the big bad cops?~" She cooed.

He rolled his eyes "both. I am a proxy."

She chuckled a bit and looked at him. "Bet that gets kinda boring sometimes."

He nodded "From time to time, but you find ways to preoccupy yourself."

She nodded, looking away. "I've always wondered what the thrill of running from the cops of something else was like. I would enjoy every second of it." She laughed slightly.

He smiled at bit and chuckled. "My first time nearly scared me to death."

Emma thought for a bit, then looked up at him. "Think I could run with you away from the cops one day?"

Jeff thought for a bit "Maybe." He shrugged.

She nodded and yawned, looking at the time. "I better head back before my parents start to worry."

Jeff nodded and stood "Mind if I walk you home?"

She blushed a bit and nodded. "S-Sure." Emma turned back to her grandparents' grave and gave it a few pats then headed home with Jeff.

Jeff walked beside her with his hands in his pockets, talking nonsense.

And she listened even though she didn't under stand one bit of it. If anything, it sounded like he was trying to be... funny? She giggled, finding it cute.

He was doing such a bad job it was adorable.

"Hey, how many babies does it take to paint a wall?" She asked him, smirking.

He thought and shrugged.

"It depends how hard you throw them." She laughed.

Jeff looked at her in horror.

She went a bit pale, swallowing. "I-it.... it was a dead baby joke...."

He sighed "I don't kill the innocent."

She frowned and looked away. "Sorry..."

"It's alright, I just find it wrong to hurt those who have only been afflicted for existing."

She nodded.

He looked at her with a sad smile "I hope that makes sense."

Emma nodded again, looking away.

"How many Feminists does it take to screw a lightbulb?" Jeff asked.

"I don't know, how many?" She answered, looking up at him.

"none. It's too 'oppressive'." He laughed.

She chuckled and smiled. Then all of a sudden, a huge dog ran over to them, tackling Emma.

"UWAH!! He- Smile! Get off!" She squealed, laughing as he licked her face.

Jeff took Smile off of her.

She sat up laughing and wiping her face clean. Smile whimpered and pawed at her.

Jeff set him down gently, patting Smile's head.

She chuckled and pecked Smile's nose, his tail wagging fast. He looked at Jeff. "Master find mate??"

Jeff blushed "u-umm..."

Emma blushed as well and looked down at Smile. "Sorry Smile, I'm not his."

Smile whimpered and looked back and forth from Jeff to Emma. "But Master said-"

Jeff knelt before Smile "I still have to find her."

Smile nodded and licked his cheek.

Emma smiled kinda sadly. 'So he does like another girl...' She looked at her house and sighed. "I'll... see you later. Night Jeff." She waved and headed to her front door.

Jeff stood "Night."

Smile whimpered and pawed for Emma.

She smiled and waved, going inside.

Smile watched the door, tail wagging and waiting for her to come back. "Master doesn't like her?"

Jeff began to walk home with Smile. "I do, but I don't think she likes me."

Smile chuckled slightly, walking with him. "Master is silly! Did master not hear her heart beating?"

"It must have been beating so fast then she laid eyes on you, you handsome Devil." Jeff smiled.

His tail wagged and he smiled wider. "Want Smile to kidnap her one night and bring her to master?"

Jeff shook his head "No, just leave it to me. You keep being the adorable thing you are."

Smile nodded and licked Jeff's hand before he stopped, ears perking up.

Jeff stopped and turned around.

Smile looked around and sniffed the air, then growled.

Jeff reached for his knife.

A cop car suddenly turned the corner, light flashing.

Jeff and Smile were gone, leaving when they heard the sirens.

The driver growled and drove off.

Jeff sighed and went home with Smile.

'Emma' walked home from detention her dark hair falling out of the hood of her hoodie.

Her phone vibrated as a text came in. "Thanks."

She smiled and responded "No prob."

"😔"

"What is it?"

"I saw Jeff at the graveyard."

"And how was it?"

"Turns out his brother's grave is right beside my grandparents' grave. I gave him some flowers and Jeff came around."

"Okay.... and why are you down?"

"I don't think he likes me."

"What makes you say this?"

"Well..."
"How about I call you?"

She shrugged "Alright."

Emma called Emilie and told her about what happens.

"Think it might mean that he was talking about you in front of you?"

She sighed and blushed a bit. "I doubt it..."

"Did he try to make you laugh?"

"Mhm."

"He was talking about you."

"I-i um..." She began to blush, her legs crossing. "No he wasn't!"

"If you joked around together, he was talking about you. It's very simple." Emilie said entering her home.

"No he wasn't!" She sighed and blushed. "I don't know... When Smile asked if I was Jeff's mate, I just kinda..."

"How complex do you think men are?" She asked.

"Very..." She groaned, face planting into her bed.

"No. That's women. Men are very straight forward with their feelings." Emilie said going to her room.

"Oh."

"He likes you and he's just hiding it."

Emma blushed. "R-really?"

"Yes. But don't push him." Emilie said putting the phone on speaker.

"..... Ok."

"Trust me, you'll get him."

Emma blushed. "I'll talk to you later."

"Later." Emilie smiled before hanging up.

Her TV began to glitch.

She looked at the tv and turned around, going to the bathroom to take out her contacts. 'Just ignore him Emilie.'

A green text came up on the screen. "Hey."

She walked past him to grab her glasses.

"Hey!"

She looked at the screen.

"Why won't you talk to me?"

"Because I don't want drama." She answered." She took off the long brown wig.

"Look I said I was sorry!"

"That's not why."

The screen glitches and he climbed out. "Then why?"

"You're one of the most popular guys at school."

"So? I control my life, not a group of fan girls."

She turned to him "That's why!"

He sighed. "Just ignore them."

"I can't! I'm not used to being the center of attention, or really getting any!" She exclaimed, running her fingers through her hair.

"Hmm...."

She hugged herself "I don't wanna be in the spotlight."

He sighed and lifted her chin. "I know you don't. But you should be more confident in yourself. You're such a beautiful young woman..."

She shook her head "I'm nothing special." She looked up at him.

He frowned, pulling her into him. "Don't you dare say that."

She shook her head and pulled away.

"You're very beautiful..." He said, blushing a bit.

She shook her head. "Why are you here?"

"I um..."

She sighed "Whatever."

He frowned and looked back at the TV.

She sat on her bed and sighed, taking her hoodie off, remembering when she dated another guy named Ben. And then getting shamed for breaking up with him. She couldn't take the relationship, it made her paranoid.

"I'll see ya at school." He said, setting down a video game and climbing into the TV.

She nodded "Yah, maybe, I'll tell you why someday."

He was gone, a video game box left by her TV.

She stood and picked it up.

It was the newest Legend of Zelda game!

She smiled a bit. She didn't on the consul for the game.

Inside was a note.

She read it.

"Will you go on a date with me?
O Yes
O No
P.S. Hope you like the game."

She sighed and wrote "I need to tell you what the problem is."

The paper glitched and faded into pixels.

She sat down and sighed.

The paper glitched back into her hands. "What is the problem?"

She wrote "a few years ago, I dated this guy named Benjamin Lawmen and I got harassed over breaking up with him.

The paper glitched a bit but stayed in her hand.

She continued to write. "He was bi sexual and... that took a toll on my mind. I have nothing against someone being bi. Just when we date. The problem was that when I found out, I was already seeing other girls as competition. When I starting to date him I was really building my self esteem. But it made me paranoid. Not just me dating him, but once I found out it made paranoid of anyone looking at him. And once I broke up with him, I was left to the mercy of the wolves. But in reality, I'm just not ready for a relationship."

The paper glitched away and Ben suddenly glitched in front of her.

She looked at him "that's why I'm not to sure to date you. I might not be ready."

Ben thought and then looked her in the eyes. "Then I will wait for you. I will wait til you feel you are ready." He said with a smile.

Emilie nodded "Alright." Emilie stood and hugged him "thanks."

He smiled and hugged her back.

She pulled away and smiled slightly, not realizing that she was talking to her Ex. "Thanks Ben."

He smiled and kissed her head. "You're welcome."

"See you at school?" She asked.

Clone snuck to school. She wasn't going to let EJ keep her from getting an education.

But EJ was already at school.

"Hey." He said, walking behind her.

She jumped and looked at him "H-hey. I-i was j-just g-g-going t-to c-c-class."

He raise a brow and looked at her.

"I-I j-just w-w-want t-to learn!" She exclaimed and held her bag close.

"And so do I, but I don't like bullies." He said, almost in a hiss.

"I-I'll b-b-be f-f-fine." She smiled a bit.

He sighed and shook his head, looking down. "Whatever you say. But I will be watching from the side lines. Come to me if you need anything." EJ lifted his mask to show his lips, curving into a kind smile. "You can trust me."

She nodded "o-okay."

He pat her head and caressed her cheek softly before leaving the class room, lowering his mask to cover his face.

She went to her desk happily and took her stuff out for class. What was his problem? She shrugged. She didn't mind him being protective. She liked it actually. But his face... she's only ever seen his lips. She didn't mind. Out of all of the lips that have grazed her skin, his were the best. She even wanted more. She blushed a bit and took out her stuff for class. Not realizing the SJW's watching her.

The thought of his lips grazing the skin of her neck sent shivers up her spine. Clone blushed and hid her face in her bag.

Debby, the club prez looked over to her right hand man. "There she is."

Kenneth nodded and walked over to her. "Hey there."

Clone looked up at him "h-hey."

He smirked. "Why are you blushing~" He teased.

She looked away "n-nothing t-t-to c-concern y-you."

"Ah? You sure?~" He asked, turning her cheek back to face him.

She nodded "y-Yah."

"Is it a boy~"

She looked away, blushing more.

He chuckled and gave the president a smirk.

Debby smirked back. He had a chance.

"Hey, has anyone asked you to prom yet?"

Clone shook her head. "N-no."

"Then... would you like to go with-"

"Mr. Kenneth, could you please WAIT until prom comes around to ask a young lady to it? It's in 5 months." The teacher said, sounding annoyed.

Debby sighed. annoyed. as Kenny sat next to her. She wanted him to ask HER, not Clone! She rolled her eyes. But she also needed Clone in her club too. Maybe some other time~ She smiled a bit and watched the girl.

Kenneth then started his pretty decent flirting.

Kenneth then started his pretty decent flirting.

Clone, of corse, blushed at his flattery.

"I really like you hair. It's so beautiful..." He said, eyeing it.

"I-I-I u-u-u-um th-th-thank y-you."

He nodded and lightly held a long lock of it. "Beautiful..."

She blushed a bit and looked at him.

He was pretty handsome. His jawline was sharp and his skin was a nice creamy pale color. His hair was a light brown color and his eyes were the same.

She looked at his lips. They weren't as good as EJ's.

Wait. He had fangs!

Her eyes widened a bit. Would that hurt if he bit her? She knew it would. She also knew that this would TICK EJ off.

After class, the bell rang for everyone to go to lunch.

She got up and went to find him. Where did he always go off to eat..... Oh that's right! The roof! She went to go to the roof.

And there she saw EJ, laying down, hands behind his head and his mask covering the upper 2/3 of his face, lips showing.

She walked over and sat down next to him.

He was sleeping. His breathes came out soft and slow as he snored quietly.

She looked at him. From his mouth being ajar, she could see his fangs for teeth and 6 tongues.

He shifted a bit and licked his lips.

She pulled his mask back a bit to see his face and put it back in place, blushing. He was HOT. She smiled a bit and lay down next to him. 'Now I really want him to kiss me again.'

He shifted a bit more and groaned, opening his sockets a bit and then suddenly sat up.

Clone was blushing so hard, sitting next to him.

"Um.... Hey?"

She looked at him "h-h-h-hey."

He sat down normally and looked down at his lunch sat, pulling out a ziplock bag and taking out a kidney, biting into it.

She turned away, her heart fluttering in her chest. What should she do to get him to kiss her?? She thought for a bit before it hit her she turned to look at him. Should she kiss him? Just randomly or at the right moment? She shook her head. She had to wait.

"H-hey I wanted to ask you something."

She looked at him "Y-Yah?"

He blushed a bit under his mask and he raised his hand, scratching the back of his neck. "Do you wanna.... Go to prom with me?"

She nodded "y-Yah."

He froze and slowly looked at her. "Really?"

Clone nodded, smiling.

He smiled and looked forward. "Thanks."

She leaned forward and reached out to touch his mask.

He looked at her and blushed under his mask, the face she was making he found cute.

He didn't even realize that she had his mask in her lap, his face making her blush even more.

He began to lean in slowly, caressing her cheek.

She did as well and kissed him.

He tensed slightly and slowly kissed back.

She pulled away and looked at him "y-you're s-so h-h-handsome."

EJ looked her in the eyes and frowned, looking down. "Not really."

Clone shook her head "y-yes y-you a-are."

He blushed a bit and looked up at her. "You think so?"

She nodded "I-I know s-s-so."

He smiled slightly and leaned in once more, kissing her.

She kissed him back, blushing slightly.

His hands went to her hips, pulling her onto his lap.

She put an arm around his neck and the other on his shoulder.

His lips were so soft, fitting perfectly with hers.

She pressed herself against him a bit, "mmmmm."

One of his tongues licked her bottom lip, slightly slipping in.

She opened her mouth just a crack.

Immediately, three of his tongues slipped in.

"Mph!" She blushed some more, her tongue just trying to move.

One of his tongues went pretty far, tickling the back of her throat.

She gagged, making her pull away and run over to the edge of the roof and puke.

He went pale and got up quickly, going to her side. "I-I'm so sorry!"

She coughed "I-I-it's a-Alright.

He blushed a bit and rubbed her back softly. "I think I got a bit carried away."

She nodded "I-it's a-Alright."

He slowly put his arms around her waist and hugged her gently.

She smiled and leaned into him slightly.

"Are you sure your oaky with going to prom with me?"

She nodded "y-yes"

He smiled and kissed her head.

She blushed a bit and hugged him back.

Toby was tied to a chair in a basement.

He looked around, twitching.

He was kidnapped.

"Hello?"

There was the sound of a girl giggling.

He swallowed and looked around, stomach growling.

A bagel tied on a string was lowered to his mouth.

He licked his lips and swallowed.

That was his food.

"Do you have any waffles?" He asked after a while.

No response. They did not.

He frowned and sighed, leaning forward to try and bite the bagel.

It was moist and soft.

He swallowed and took another bite hungrily.

Soon, it was gone.

He sighed and let his head go limp, crossing his legs. 'Ugh... I gotta use the bathroom.' He thought.

There were footsteps approaching him.

He sighed and looked up, eyes widening and his cheeks blushing.

Before him was a girl in a white button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up to her forearms and the top button undone. A black satin vest worn over the shirt as well as black dress pants and dress shoes. Her skin pale and her hair a light brown in the style of Daphne from Scooby-Doo. Her eyes though, were an icy blue, emotionless.

"W-wha.... Are you an angel?" He asked in a daze. She was so beautiful!

She shook her head and cut the rope keeping him on the chair and cuffing his hands together. "Follow me." Her voice a perfect British accent.

He nodded and followed.

She took him to a bathroom.

He used it and then was he's his hands, coming back out.

She escorted him back to the room.

He sat down yawned, leaning back.

She eyed him and licked her lip.

He was so handsome...

She Exited the room only to go to room right next to it with two way glass.

Tony just sat there, frowning. He sighed and began to have a twitching fit.

Luckily that bagel had his medication in it.

He twitched violently, the cuffs suddenly breaking behind him. He looked at his wrists and rubbed them, not feeling the pain.

She frowned and watched him.

He sighed and sat on the floor.

The door was open.

He looked at the door and thought. He can escape! YAS! But why did he not want to?

Was it because his capture was hot?

.... Yeah, it's cause she's hot.

Maybe she was into him?

He coughed a bit and looked around.

There was a glass wall.

He made a face and walked over to it.

It was a double sided mirror. She was watching him.

He got an idea and walked back to his chair, removing his goggles and mouth guard, then slowly began to take off his shirt. "I'm tired..." He said with a yawn.

Biskoff blushed and smiled.

He took it off and rolled it up, setting it on the floor and laying down. That's when she saw the scars and burn marks on him.

Her heart ached for what he'd been through. She put a hand on the glass. They looked painful. She frowned and left to go get some stuff for his burns.

Toby did end up falling asleep, something that wasn't part of his plan.

When he did wake up, he had slimy stuff all over his wounds.

"Eh? What the..." He sat up and touched it.

It was Aloe Vera.

"Huh..."

That girl must have put it on him.

He blushed an felt his pants tighten a bit, making him cross his legs. Man. Did she rescue him from the fire too?He blushed more and shifted in his spot. She was definitely his stalker. But she was so beautiful... But if she followed him. He shook his head and got up, a wave of dizziness falling over him, making him stumble and hit the floor hard.

She came out to him and stood before him, looking down. She sat down next to him and handed him a bottle of water.

Everything was spinning to him. He groaned and rolled onto his back, his head landing on her lap.

She held his head up a bit and put the water to his lips.

He drank a bit and swallowed.

It made him feel so much better. He sighed and closed his eyes, feeling everything slowly stop spinning.

She smiled and messed with his hair.

He smiled and opened his eyes, looking up at her.

She looked down at him and smiled even more.

He blushed a bit and sat up. "Y-you're um.... really pretty."

"And you're handsome." She smiled.

He blushed and hid his face.

She smiled and have him another bottle of water.

He took it and sipped at it slowly.

"Better?"

He nodded, squirming slightly from his pants feeling tight.

She smiled and got up "do you need anything?"

He shook his head quickly, blushing hard.

She raised a brow "Are you sure?"

He nodded quickly again.

She nodded, "Follow me."

He blushed and swallowed, following her.

She led him to the bathroom so he could relieve his 'problem.'

He blushed more and went in, looking really embarrassed.

She smiled a bit and went back to her room.

'Go back and listen~' A voice purred in her mind.

As much as she wanted to, she had to do her job.

He didn't come back out for a long time. And when he did, she was gone. This could be his chance! He could escape! He exited the room and began to walk around.

This place was like a mansion! He sighed and leaned against a wall, looking a round. Why was he here? "Maybe I should ask that girl." Man. He didn't even have her name. Toby began to walked around and look for her. He found a room with a cookie on it. "Huh..." He entered the room and closed the door, blushing hard.

So many pictures of him.

He looked around.

It was her room.

He blushed and looked around a bit more.

It looked like it belonged to a 'paranormal investor.'

"Woah..." Toby looked around and got to her dresser mirror which was also covered in photos of him.

THERE WERE PICTURES OF HIM SLEEPING AND CHANGING BEFORE THE FIRE.

He blushed at the pictures.

She was crazy.

"So... She's been stalking me for years?" He asked himself, plucking a photo of himself off one of her bed posts when a cage suddenly fell onto him. "God damnit."

She giggled behind him.

He huffed and looked at her. "So you've been stalking me for years?"

She giggled behind him.

"Why?"

"You made me feel."

"Feel? Like what?" He asked, grabbing the bars of the cage and looking at her.

"I was born unable to feel emotions. You changed that."

"Oh..." He looked at her with an amazed look.

"And that is why I can't let you go."

He smiled slightly and reached through the bars, caressing her face.

She smiled a bit.

His hand moved slowly to her jawline then under her chin, slowly moving back to him and bringing her with til their faces were inches apart. "I'm glad..."

She smiled and ran a hand through his hair.

He blushed slightly and looked into her eyes. "Your really pretty ya know..."

She smiled a bit. "Thanks."

He leaned in and kissed her.

She kissed him back and pressed herself against the bars.

His hand caressed her face, the other lowering to her hip and gripping it.

She made a small noise.

He pulled away and wiggled the bars.

She smiled a bit.

Toby blushed, frowned and made a kinda cute expression, looking up at her. "Can you come in? P-please?"

She shook her head "I can't."

He frowned and looked down.

"It has nothing to do with you."

He sighed and sat down.

"I have to save myself for our wedding."

He nodded. "W-Wait! Our wedding??"

She nodded "yes!"

"But.... I haven't gotten you a ring! Or gone on a date!"

"It doesn't matter." She smiled.

"Yes it does! I need to get you something!"

"Just stay mine." She kissed his cheek.

He nodded and leaned in, kissing her.

She smiled into it.

Emma walked down the halls of school and over to the gym for her class.

And Jeff.... was in her gym class.

She changed into her gym uniform in the girl's locker room and came out, putting her hair up in messy bun.

They were out on the field and they were doing soccer.

Emma went outside and watched from the sidelines, never having played soccer before.

But it was shirts VS skinnnsssss. And A LOT of girls were taking in the eye candy.

But Emma sat aside on the benches reading a book.

Next to her was a white rock.

She looked at it then back to her book.

It had a red smile on it.

She swallowed and slowly picked it up.

This was from Jeff.

Emma blushed a bit and she looked up.

He was on the skins side.

She looked away quickly when he looked up at her.

Soon he went over to her, his water bottle next to the rock.

"Ya'll winning?" She asked, not making eye contact.

He sighed "I don't even know."

"Heh. Do ya'll ever do anything interesting?" She asked, tossing him her towel.

He shook his head "Not really. But it's a good work out."

"Aww.... I wish they would do some wrestling or hand to hand combat or something like that." She sighed.

"Can I join?" She asked suddenly, eyes shining with excitement. It was cute!

He nodded, smiling "Yah."

She fist bump the air with a smile. "Yes!"

He smiled a bit more.

"Think you can help train me?" She asked with a smile.

He nodded "Yah."

She smiled, bouncing a bit in her seat. "Thanks!"

He smiled even more "So why aren't you on the field."

"Never played soccer before. And i have this thing where if I run too much my lungs will start to hurt." She sighed, shifting in her seat. "I'm pretty sure my lungs are like this because my dad used to smoke but I'm not sure..."

He nodded "That makes sense."

Then there was an awkward silence.

"Want to see if I can get you a healing potion?"

She shook her head. "No thanks."

"Really?"

Emma nodded and fixed her hair, French braiding it really quickly. "I can handle pain pretty well to a certain extent. It takes a lot to hold me down."

"No like, it will permanently heal your lungs."

She put her hands up slightly. "I'm good."

"Alright." He said.

Emma looked around and huffed, looking at her schedule. "I got drama class after this and I reaaaally don't wanna go. I'm almost positive that that teacher wants to kill me."

He looked at her "Who is it?"

"Mr. Jawbreaker, I think? His eyes always seem to look at me a lot and it freaks me out." She said, shuddering.

He stood "He's back?"

She looked up at him, her expression confused. "Back? What do you mean?"

"Ben was supposed to kill him last year." He said getting his stuff.

"W-what are you talking about?" Emma asked, sounding uneasy, standing with him.

He began to go to the locker room. "We're proxies. We're pastas. We kill people. It's our job. But like I said earlier, we don't kill innocents." Jeff turned to face her "Do you know what that means if he was supposed to be killed?"

She went pale and looked down. "O-oh my god..." She said quietly.

He nodded "Yah. He's a pedophile."

Emma's stomach churned, making her stumble a bit.

Jeff held her steady. "And that's why I'm gonna finish the job."

The bell rang for next period making her look more pale. "W-what do I do?

"Don't make eye contact and ask the school nurse for a whiteboard and marker because your throat is sore." He said with a slight smile.

She nodded, trembling with tears in her eyes. She sniffled and rubbed her eyes a bit.

He pulled her into a hug "Don't worry, I'll protect you with my life."

Her cheeks grew slightly warm and she hugged him back.

He pat her back and put away slightly. "Now hurry to the nurse."

Emma nodded and hurried to the nurse's office. She got the board and changed into her normal clothes then went to class.

And her teacher didn't even look at her.

But she knew he could sense her fear. A lot of people tend to sense her emotions if they're very strong. She trembled in her seat as he began to call roll.

Her name wasn't called. It was as if he forgot she existed.

She froze and looked up slightly. 'What the....'

The class went by without him even speaking to her.

After class was lunch, but Emma didn't feel like eating. She went to the school yard and sat under a tree, reading her book again.

Mr. Jawbreaker went into the break room.

Jeff went over to Ben.

He looked up at him. "Well?"

"Why didn't you kill him?" Jeff asked.

"What do you mean? I thought you were gonna do it!!!"

"Jawbreaker, Why is he alive?!"

"I thought you were- UGH!"

"SLENDER TOLD YOU TO KILL HIM!"

"HE TOLD US TO KILL HIM! NOT JUST ME!" Ben yelled, glitching.

"THEN LETS KILL HIM NOW!" Jeff yelled back.

"WHY DO YOU CARE SO MUCH?!"

Jeff tensed and was quiet for a bit and released a breath. "He's targeting my crush."

Ben frowned and sighed. "Fine. But you owe me." He said, taking out a sword and glitching away.

The evil man was getting ready to get jiggy with another teacher, putting on protection.

But Ben glitched into the room and slashed off his head.

He better get a good favor in return.

He aided the teacher and took her to the nurse's off ice before glitching back to Jeff eight he guy's head. "Better?" He asked, raising a brow.

Jeff hugged Ben.

He pat his back slightly and pulled away. "I'll take that as a yes- and WHY have you never told me about this crush??"

"Because I just got it."

He chuckled and gave him a slight nudge. "So? What's she like?"

"Edgy to an extent." Jeff smiled a bit.

"Ugh, an edgy girl? WAIT! What does she look like?"

"Dark hair, dark eyes and pale skin."

"..... Dude you hooked up with a vampire," He said, bursting into laughter.

Jeff turned red and punched Ben in the arm lightly. "Shut up! At least she's not ginger!"

Ben gasped and hit him in response. "You take that back! She's hot!"

Jeff hit him back "no way! Gingers are crazy!"

He hit him again. "Well she's not! Brunettes are the crazy ones!"

"Is she's not crazy then she's a hot head!" Jeff shot back as they began to have a sissy fight.

Guys were so immature when the subject of crushes came up.

Emilie just watched next to Emma.

She threw a knife past the front of their faces, the blade sticking into the wall.

Ben went pale and froze.

Emilie just watched, being a quiet kid.

"You two should be ashamed. Fighting over who's crush is best? Are you KIDDING me?!" She asked, glaring at them as she walked over and yanked her pocket knife out if the wall, flipping the blade back into the handle and putting it away.

"Both if you are so immature." She muttered.

Ben frowned and looked away, taking a step away from Jeff.

Jeff looked down "Sorry."

"You better be. We're not just objects you can fight over who's better."

He nodded.

She pinched the bridge of her nose and sighed, walking out.

Emilie watched her and then back to her food.

Ben looked ashamed.

She didn't even think of him! She was off in la la land!

"Hey Emilie?" He asked, sitting kinda next to her.

She looked at him "Hmm?"

"What do you think of me? Am I annoying?"

She shrugged.

He frowned and sighed.

"I wouldn't say that you're annoying."

He looked back to her slightly.

"To be honest, I don't know you well enough to have that opinion yet."

He nodded and looked away.

"Doesn't mean that I don't want to get to know you better."

He blushed a bit and eyed her.

She looked so innocent.

She zoned about again.

He smiled a bit and got up, sliding a note to her and glitching away.

She looked at it and read it. She picked it up and read it.

"I'll see you later."

She put it down and rubbed her temples, confused.

The paper glitched and a new message came up.

"I'll see you after school in your room."

And to this she only had one question. How did he make a paper glitch if he was an electronic pasta? It was actually parchment. There was parchment in his game. But why? There were no wires. Well, he DID pull that sword out of her video game. But that was because it originated IN THE GAME! And parchment was used back then and it was in the game.

She shook her head and went to her next class, Home economics. That guy was so weird. She sat at her desk in the back of the class and began to draw in her sketch book.

In this class, they would be paired with a student and take care of a 'child'.

The "blind" teacher picked up the pairing list and paired everyone up. "Henry and Jessica, Kenton and Penny, aaaaand Emilie and Ben."

Emilie sighed and looked up. As she was handed two baby dolls. Surprise twins.

Ben looked at them and tilted his head. "Huh, one is an elf and the other is a ginger..."

"No, the ginger's an elf. The blond is regular." Emilie sighed.

"Oh." He blinked and sat next to her, poking the baby's cheek.

They were baby dolls designed to look like a realistic baby. Even having chubby cheeks made of a rubbery substance.

Emilie bounced them slightly in her arms.

Ben eyed them and shivered. "I don't like kids."

"I love kids. I want a lot personally." Emilie said with a slight smile.

Ben blushed a bit and nodded, looking to the side.

Emilie listened to the teacher as they were told how the assignment would work out, not giving Ben much thought yet.

One of the babies began to cry, making Ben jump a bit.

Emilie began to bounce the baby and shush it softly.

It began to cry more, the other one starting to cry as well.

Ben looked uncomfortable and took the other, just holding it up and looking at its face.

Emilie looked at him "Ben, care for it as if it were a real child." She said smelling the diper.

"I don't know how!" He said, rocking it in his arms slightly.

Emilie nodded and adjusted the babe just a bit. "You're doing fine, just keep the head above the bottom and give it love and attention. That's what it means some times."

He groaned and held the baby, which slowly stopped crying.

The other did as well, acting like actual children.

He blinked and looked up at the teacher. "H-how long will this project last?"

She smiled and spoke, "Two weeks."

Emilie groaned a bit and bowed her head.

Ben did the same.

"Alright, what's the game plan?" She asked.

"Um.... Two week sleepover?" He asked awkwardly, looking down at the babies.

"You're not sleeping in my room." She said turning to look at him.

He nodded and looked away.

She stood "ready to head home?"

He nodded and sighed, putting his backpack on. "Yeah."

Emilie pulled her bag on "Alright, let's go."

"Oh oh, hold up a sec." He said, handing her the baby. His body glitched harshly as he turned into his human form. He opened his eyes and took the baby. Blue eyes... Sea blue eyes...

She looked at him with wide eyes.

"What? Does this form look to weird?" He asked, tilting his head.

She shook her head "no. It's not that."

"Then what's up? You look like you've seen a ghost."

"What's your last name?"

"Lawman?" He said, making a slight face. "Why do you-"

She said that she dated a guy named Ben Lawmen before breaking up with him.

"Huh... Weird." He said, making a face and bouncing the baby as it began to cry.

"I was your last girlfriend before you died." She said softly.

He shook his head and looked away. "Don't be ridiculous, I died WAY before you came around."

She shook her head "I remember exactly what you looked like."

"N0 y0u d0n't!" He said, voice and body glitching.

She stepped back a bit and nodded "Alright, Can I see your doll?"

He handed her the baby.

She took it "thanks." And then walked away.

He frowned and looked down, glitching back to normal as students standing around whispered amounts themselves. Man did it suck to be the popular kid at times.

Clone went with EJ to that cabin in the woods, not happy that she didn't get to go home.

He was in the kitchen.... Cooking her a meal?

And she.... was doing his homework. She looked up and stretched her back before standing up.

What was his deal? Why was he so cold to her but helping her?

She frowned a bit. Did that kiss mean nothing?

He eyed her and looked back to what he was cooking.

She was just standing there like an ivory statue.

He blushed under his mask and put the food on a plate, setting it down on the table and picking up his homework.

It was pretty good, but he never asked for her to do it for him.

He sighed and put it in his room then came back out, watching her eat.

She ate so little! No wonder she was so thin!

He walked up to her and stood behind her. "Eat a bit more. Please?"

She jumped a bit and nodded, forcing herself to eat a bit more.

He frowned and sighed, lifting her up into his arms and walking to his room.

She tensed up a bit and looked at him.

He lifted his mask and tossed it to the side as he laid her on his bed, climbing on top of her.

She looked up at him, "u-um j-jack?"

He looked down at her and leaned down, lips inches from her ear. "Does this scare you?"

She shivered "I-it b-brings u-up b-b-bad m-m-m-memories."

He frowned and got off her, sitting at the edge of the bed. "Sorry... I didn't mean to do that."

She sat up "I-I-it's n-not y-you. I-if a-anything, I-it's m-my s-sister's f-fault." Clone hugged herself.

He tensed a bit, hissing softly. "I'll kill her..." He said lowly.

She crawled over to him and put a hand on his shoulder "p-please d-don't."

Ej's tense body quickly relaxed from her touch. He lifted his hand and put it on hers that rested on his shoulder.

Clone smiled a bit and slowly hugged him firm behind.

His cheeks grew warm as he blushed, feeling her chest press against his back from the hug.

She buried her face in his back, taking in his scent.

It was oddly relaxing...

She piped up after a bit "c-can w-we c-cuddle I-I-instead?"

He nodded and laid down, blushing a bit more.

She cuddled him with a smile.

He leaned in and softly kissed her head, holding her close.

She giggled.

Jeff was doing his job over near Emma. The screams of her neighbors could be heard.

Emma was upstairs in her room, doing research for her Science and Spells 1A class. She heard the screams and stood up, looking out her window at the house.

There was Jeff!

She made a face and looked around. 'No cop cars yet....'

He snuck into her back yard. He eventually climbed up to her window.

She jumped and looked, then walked over, sliding the window up. "Hey Jeff!"

He smiled "Hey Emma."

"Hey I actually needed a test subject for a project. Come in, come in!" She said, helping him inside and then going to her desk and looking at her school book and then mixing some herbs as she boiled a tiny cauldron with water.

He leaned against the wall "what type of potion is this?

"It's supposed to be a potion that reverts how a person looked before something traumatizing happened that either changed them mentally and physically." She explained, taking a little vile and pouring the crushed contents into it along with four tea spoons of the boiled water and then put a tiny cork in the end, swirling the mixture together.

He nodded "and how long does it last?"

"About 30 minutes at max." She said, taking the cork out and then plucking a few strands of Jeff's hair from his head and wrapping them around her finger, then rolling them between his fingers and putting it in the vile. Then she put the cork back on and shook the vile.

Jeff watched, with a raised brow. "Okay then."

She stopped shaking the vile then looked at it, the color changing from a murky dark green to a light green. Emma held it to him for him to take. "Drink it all, every last drop. It's green apple flavored."

He shrugged and downed it.

She bit her lip nervously, hoping it would work.

His appearance did change.


She watched as his skin colored and his hair lightened into a nice warm brown, his scar of a smile slowly shrinking into his lips.

He opened his eyes and looked at her hard "um..."

She turned to her books and looked at the potion instructions once more. "I-I can't believe it worked! Nobody has ever managed to make this one correctly for centuries and I did it!" She said quickly, running her fingers through her hair. "No freaking way..." She said softly to herself.

"Is that you?" He asked not recognizing her.

She froze and slowly turned to him. "Um... Y-yeah it's me, Emma."

He blinked and sat down on her bed "man am I messed up."

Emma slowly stood, eyeing her book slightly and walking over to him. "What do you mean?"

"You look completely different. EVERYTHING looks different."

She went back to the book and read a bit more. "Wait... What is the last thing you remember?"

"Drinking the potion." He said looking at her.

"Anything.... prior to that?"

"Going on a killing spree."

She sighed with relief. "Good god I thought you lost your memory for a second there..."

He shook his head "no, everything just looks different."

"How exactly?" She asked, sitting beside him on her bed.

"There isn't blood everywhere."

She shivered slightly and swallowed. "Really?"

He nodded "Yah. Everything looks NORMAL."

"Woah... Amazing!" She lifted her hand and her school book flew to it, the spine of the book hitting her palm once she grabbed it and wrote down his side effects, then stopped at one point and frowned slightly. "Do you... still feel the same? Or maybe different?"

"I feel like me."

Emma slowly closed the book, her pencil sticking out from the pages she left off on and set it on her bedside table. "So... no feelings have changed in anyway?"

He shook his head "no."

She swallowed and got up then leaned down to him, caressing his cheek gently with her cold hand as she softly and slowly pecked his lips. Emma pulled away slightly, cheeks flushed a bit. "Not even this?"

He shook his head and pulled her close. "Not at all."

She blushed a bit more and began to kiss his lips softly.

He kissed her back softly.

Her hands went to his hair, gripping it as he legs began to tremble when she sat on his lap.

He pulled away "are you Alright?"

She nodded and pulled away as well. "Sorry... I just got nervous. That was... actually my first kiss."

He looked at her, caressing her cheek, "really?"

Emma blushed and nodded, legs shifting a bit.

He took her out of his lap. "Well, know this, I won't do anything that you don't want me to."

"I know you won't. I trust you enough to come into my house even tho my family is out for the night. I trust you enough to kiss you." She said, softly putting her hand on his as he began to slowly change back.

He smiled back "thank you."

She smiled and held his hand. "You know, you're a very beautiful guy."

He kissed her head "and you are a very handsome girl."

She chuckled and put her arms around him, hugging him. "Well then you're a dork."

He hugged her back "and you're my nerd."

She giggled and sighed, taking in his scent slightly.

He smelled really nice.

"Hey Jeff...?"

He looked down at her "Yah?"

"Are you aware that I just braided your hair during this hug?" She asked with a smirk.

"Yes." He said.

She giggled and kept braiding.

He smiled and kept her do so.

After a while she yawned, leaning into his chest as she fought to stay awake.

He ticked her back and hummed softly.

"Mmmm...." She groaned, holding onto his hoodie slightly.

"Just go to sleep." He said softly.

Emma nodded slowly and shut her eyes, snoring softly. The downstairs front door opened as her family came in to a quiet house.

He needed to leave fast. He laid her down and left out the window, closing it and turning out the light softly.

They didn't even have an idea that he was there. And their glad they didn't.

Well two weeks passed and Ben wasn't allowed to even see the 'babies'. Or for that matter, Emilie avoided him like no tomorrow and never spoke to him.

And it was killing him. He looked like her ex?? Are you serious?? He's never met her before in his life! Ben sat in class, staring at the back of Emilie's head.

She scratched her back, causing for her wallet to fall out of her pocket.

He watched and then eyed the teacher who was reading a book as the students talked amongst themselves or read a book. Ben glitched to her and picked up her wallet, setting it by her hand and then glitched back to his seat.

But a picture remained in his hand.

He looked down at it, eyes widening a bit.

It was a picture of her with someone who looked exactly like him with the eyes he used 2 weeks ago. They could be twins.

He felt his body go cold as he glitched the paper back to her with a note. "This is the guy, huh? The one that could be my twin?"

She didn't answer. She knew it was him. "He isn't your twin, he is you."

"Then why don't I remember you?" He asked, his voice right at her ear, even tho he was five seats behind her.

"Because you died." She wrote.

His whole body glitched violently, his desk getting shoved harshly to the side and his chair sliding behind him as he stood, everyone watching him.

Emilie watched hesitantly.

He glitched to the teacher, whispering something to her, in which she nodded in response. He glitched to the door and into to the hallway. Ben leaned against the wall and slid to the ground, biting his bottom lip hard as bloody tears filled his eyes, running down his cheeks. Now he remembered. He felt so bad for what happened. He wanted her back, he really did love her! But damage has been done. How was he supposed to repair something that he didn't remember until now?

The bell rang and everyone flooded into the halls.

And Ben had sunk into a water hole that her formed in the floor, slowly sinking to the dark abyss. The water hole was still there as students began to stop and look, some panicking. (He got so depressed that he formed water hole subconsciously and just sank into it)

Emilie just stared into the abyss, her feet too close to the edge. She slipped and fell in.

His eyes jerked open, shining red. He saw her and swam over to her quickly.

She saw him and backed away a bit.

The portal closed and a new one opened, he put an arm around her waist, swimming to the opening.

She squirmed a bit, not trusting him.

"I won't do anything you don't like. I promise." He said, reaching fo the edge of where the water hole opened and lifted them out.

She gasped for air and coughed up water.

He helped her up onto the land and climbed out himself, the hole closing. He coughed up water as well and wheezed.

"That was stupid."

"What was?"

"What just happened."

"You fell into my portal and I just saved you from possibly drowning." He hissed coldly, looking away as he took off his soggy hat and twisted it, wringing out the water.

She rested her chin in her palm and looked away from him "so?"

"Do you really think I would let you drown?!" He asked, grabbing her wrist and pulling her over to him angrily.

"Yes actually I do." She pulled her arm away from him and stood.

"Wow... Just wow."

She turned to look at him "You tried to do it before."

"And I'm sorry I did! I'm sorry I almost killed you! I'm sorry I betrayed you! I'm sorry for everything wrong that I have done to you!" He cried out, standing up and looking at her, crying. "All I want is your forgiveness for what I've done! I want to make things better because I love you so damn much Emilie!!!"

"You won't cheat on me again?" She asked.

"Never!" He said, sniffling and squeezing his eyes shut as tears ran down his cheeks.

She sighed "alright."

Ben pulled her into him and hugged her tight, crying into her shoulder.

Emilie tensed and pat his back, all of her torso pressed against him. He was telling the truth. He really was sorry. Maybe he had a change of heart. She rubbed his back softly.

He calmed down after a while, sniffling slightly.

"Better?"

"Yeah."

"Can you let go of me?" She asked. "It's kind of hard to breath."

"O-oh sorry." He pulled away quickly, blushing.

She breathed normally, letting a hand rest over her chest.

Ben slowly followed behind, looking at the small houses and structures.

It was unlocked but hard to open. Maybe the house shifted so much over time the door got stuck?

She didn't care and backed up a bit before running into the door.

It didn't open. Ben walked over slowly and looked around, reaching into a crack in the wall and pulling out a rusty key. "Try this."

She took the key and used it as a crowbar.

He rolled his eyes and took the key from her, put it in the lock and turned it. Then he grabbed the knob with both hands and lifted the door, hitting his shoulder against it a few times till it opened up.

"Ben.... it was already unlocked. You just locked it."

He shrugged and put the key in his pocket.

" how did you know that the key was there anyway?"

He smiled kinda sadly and took out a box of matches and lit one. "Cause this was my home as a kid."

She threw the match on the ground and stomped on it. "No burning."

He made a face and lit another, picking up a candle in a silver candle holder and lit it, shaking the match.

She sighed and entered the house.

He saw the fire place and lit it.

She explored the house and entered his old room.

It had a small bed, a desk with an oil lamp, a closed toy chest at the foot of his bed and a wardrobe.

She smiled a bit and opened the wardrobe before closing it. "Nope."

It was underwear. But not just. Underwear! Old pictures of naked girls!

Even as a kid he was perverted. Why was that not so surprising? She sighed and left his room.

Ben was in the doorway of his parent's room, just standing there and not moving.

Emilie approached him "Ben?" She looked into the room.

There was a casket on the bed, opened and showing the still rotting body of his mother.

She looked away and put a hand on his shoulder.

He grit his teeth and looked away, sniffling a bit.

She held him close, resting his head on her bust.

He exhaled shakily and held her, sniffling. "I never... got to say goodbye...."

She pat his back "it's okay."

He cried into her bust, holding her tight.

She pat his head and shushed him. He was just a bundle of emotions. So cute! She smiled a bit and rubbed his back.

They began to sink a bit as water formed at their feet. He was getting depressed again.

She began to panic, what could she do to stop this?

He sniffled and let her go, pushing her backwards a bit as he just fell into the water, the portal closing up.

"BEN!" She called out and tried to get to the portal.

But it closed up once he fell in. Wait, wasn't there a pond near the village?

She stood and ran to the pond.

The pond was huge and petty calm looking, until she saw bubbles somewhere.

She stripped and dove in.

He was at the bottom of the pond, eyes closed.

She grabbed his arm and began to swim to the surface.

He felt cold.

She gasped for breath and held his head above the water as she swam to shore.

He laid on the shore, lips parted as water dribbled slightly from his mouth.

She proceeded to preform CPR.

After a while he began to cough up water, gasping.

She smiled a bit and watched him just in case.

He gasped and coughed more harshly.

She sat him up and pat his back.

He panted and coughed a few more times.

"Better?"

He nodded and coughed once more. "Jesus Christ that hurts..."

She smiled a bit "thank goodness."

"I'm surprised that hasn't killed me yet." He said, looking away.

"What do you mean?"

He looked to her with a frown. "Every time I go under water like that, it should have killed me, but it doesn't. I'm immortal."

She frowned and hugged him.

He hugged her back but put his arms up quickly, cheeks and ears turning pink. "U-um! W-where is your S-shirt?!"

She looked up at him "I had to take it off so I wouldn't be weighed down."

He nodded and looked away.

She got up and bent down to get her shirt to show that she was completely in her underwear.

He blushed more and looked away.

She got dressed, some of the dry clothes sticking to her wet skin.

He swallowed, biting his bottom lip.

She turned to him "sorry about that."

"I-it's okay." He stuttered, blushing.

"The school is about half a day's walk away. I could glitch us there, but your head would explode.

She nodded "Alright."

"So we better start walking." He said, looking at his phone.

She nodded "Alright." She began to walk.

He walked beside her and sighed. During the walk he would look around, kick rocks and sometimes try and balance his sword on the palm of his hand.

She didn't pay it much mind.

He soon got bored and put it away. "So um..... How's life?"

"Rather tiring." She answered

"School?" He asked, raising a brow a bit.

She shook her head "home."

"Oh. Is it siblings or drama with parents?" He asked, sounding a bit concerned.

"Both in a way,"

Ben frowned and put his hands in his pockets. "Is there any way I can help?"

Emilie shook her head "not really."

He sighed. "Well, if there's anything I can do, just call me up I guess."

She nodded "Alright."

He smiled slightly and kept walking, the sun starting to set.

She looked at it and sighed. "Have you ever wondered how different your life would be if one thing never happened?"

He glitched slightly and nodded. "A lot actually."

She looked at him "really?"

He nodded. "I always think about what my life could have been if my father didn't drown me."

Emilie put a hand on his shoulder.

He glitched slightly and looked to her. "What about you?"

She sighed "a lot of things."

He frowned and lifted her hand from his shoulder, kissing it softly. "I'm sorry."

She smiled a bit. "It's alright."

He smiled a bit as well and slowly pulled her close.

She looked up at him "Ben, what are you-"

"What does it look like I'm doing?" He asked in a quiet voice, softly kissing her lips.

Her eyes fluttered shut as she kissed back.

His hands slowly lowered to her hips, stopping and holding them. His lips were soft, caressing hers with each movement they made.

Her hands rested on his chest, making a small sound every now and then.

That's went Ben made a bold move, sliding a hand to her back and the other to her thigh, dipping her into a deeper kiss.

She wrapped her arms around his back and made a noise out of surprise.

He pulled away and lifted her back up. "Well?" He asked with a playful smirk.

She opened her mouth and closed it, looking away with her eyes.

He kissed her head and looked at the time. "How about we camp out here tonight?"

She nodded "Yah, I'll go get stuff for a fire."

He nodded and began to set up camp.

She went and got the stuff for a fire and bade a fire circle and reached into her pocket.

Ben had made a sleeping area near the fire.

Emilie sat next to him with a touring fire going.

He yawned and stretched.

She stared at it, watching the flames. "You can sleep if you want."

He shook his head and looked to her. "I don't sleep much."

She looked at him. "Then you should get some rest."

He shook his head again.

She stretched a bit and laid down "Alright."

He smiled and looked into the fire. So many naked women. He rolled his eyes and looked back to Emilie, blushing softly.

She lay on her stomach, her hair scattered around her.

He laid down beside her and looked at her face.

So pure. So innocent. She actually looked prettier without her glasses.

He swallowed a bit and leaned towards her, softly kissing the corner of her lips.

She opened her eyes "what are you doing?"

He blushed more, eyes widening. "Um... Goodnight kiss?"

She raised a brow "right."

He blushed and looked away.

She sighed a bit and fell asleep.

EJ held Clone close, an arm around her waist and arms and a hand over her mouth and nose, hiding. They had went out for a night stroll when three guys with guns came out of nowhere and shot at them, one of the bullets hitting him.

Clone was trying to hide her hysterics.

"Shh..." He whispered, pulling her closer to himself as the punks looked for them.

Clone was trying to hide her hysterics.

"Shh..." He whispered, pulling her closer to himself as the punks looked for them.

She nodded and held onto him, putting pressure on his wound.

"Ngh!" He flinched and froze.

She put his hand over her mouth on his so he knew to be quiet and she glanced out off the ally for a second.

They were looking in different alley way.

She took EJ to a hidden spot and had him sit. "I'm going to take the bullet out." She whispered, her will to help over powering that of stuttering.

He nodded and removed his hand from his chest where the bullet went in.

She helped take his hoodie and wifebeater off and laid him down.

He hissed from the pain and grit his teeth. The bullet was two and a half inches deep.

She had to actually cut him open a bit to actually grab it.

He tensed up and hissed.

She took it out and disinfected him before sewing him shut.

He groaned and gripped his hoodie tightly.

She turned his wife beater into bandages and wrapped him up. "Better?"

He nodded and stood, putting his hoodie and wife beater on.

Clone got up and helped him. "Let's go."

He nodded and looked to the alley way, hissing and pulling Clone to him.

She had him hide her, she looking like a sore thumb in the dark.

The guys smirked. "Give is the girl and we'll leave you alone-"

"I'd rather you f*** your mothers than take my PREY." He hissed, taking out his small but deadly weapon.

Clone backed into the wall for safety.

Another guy smirked "oh please, you can barely stand."

He smirked, lifting his mask just above his mouth. "Who says I NEED to stand?" EJ's body began to contort and shift, the sound bones cracking and snapping echoed in the alleyway as he went on all fours, his mask falling off. He hissed, all six of his tongues flailing as he charged for them at an inhuman speed.

Clone looked away as she listened.

The men yelled in horror and began to shoot at him, missing every time. Ej snapped their necks and ripped out their throats, leaving them on the ground, dead. He contorted back and wheezed, leaning against the wall and panting, holding the spot where the bullet was removed.

Clone rushed to his side.

He panted softly and began to slide to the side, falling over.

She kneeled before him and brought his head into her lap.

He hissed slightly, one of his tongues slithering out a little.

She brushed the hair out of his face gently.

He wheezed a bit and looked up at her. "Sorry..."

She shook her head " you have nothing to apologize about."

He smiled slightly and held her hand, softly kissing it.

She kissed him softly.

He weakly kissed back, one tongue barely able to slither into her mouth.

She pulled just gave him what he wanted, crying a bit.

He stopped and leaned up, hugging her. "Don't cry, Clone. I'm okay..."

She hugged him back tightly.

He kissed her cheek softly then, hesitantly, kissed under her jaw.

"J-jack, d-do y-you w-want t-to?" She asked.

He sighed and blushed a bit. "Yeah..."

She sighed "o-okay."

He frowned and laid his head on her lap. "I can wait. And I'm sure that you'd rather wait too."

She nodded "a-Alright."

He held her hand and slowly stood up.

She put his arm over her shoulder.

And they walked back home.

And Clone forced him to go to bed.

Which he did.

Clone sighed and sat on the couch and turned on the news.

It took them a while to get to the cabin, and already the three bodies of the gun men were found.

She continued to watch, getting tired.

And that's when a photo flashed onto the screen. Apparently a security camera caught her looking around as she aided him away from the scene.

She went pale. What has she done?

Toby was allowed to stay in the guest bedroom before the wedding. For days he had been working hard to make her a ring. They had the wedding rings, but he wanted to make one that was extra special. But melting metal and cutting jewels was hard. So, he went the easy way and used wire, a pretty colored rock, wire cutters and a small rock cutter. By the time he finished, his hands had so many cuts that he was probably gonna have to wear black gloves for the wedding. But she would probably love it. He smiled and went tot he bathroom to clean and bandage up his hands when there was a knock on the door. "Coming!" He dried his hands and put the gloves on and opens the door, swallowing nervously. "H-hello Mr. Toast."

He looked Toby up and down, spotting a twitch. "Can I come in?"

He nodded and stepped aside, letting him in.

Toast entered and shut the door behind him "are you sure about this?"

He smiled and nodded. "Very."

Toast sighed "Alright then, but don't scare her with your turrets." He leaned against the door.

"I'll try." He nodded.

Toast sighed. He didn't really like him, but he made his daughter happy. "You better treat her right." Toast said before leaving the room.

He nodded, the bell ringing as it struck 1 Pm.

Toast looked at the clock. "I've got to go, see you later son."

Toby smiled and waved, turning to his mirror and fixing his tie. He picked up the ring he made and hurried to the alter.

And then the music started.

He took a breath and looked down the aisle, eyes widening and blushing.

Biskoff walked down the isle, Toast escorting her.

He swallowed and smiled.

She made it to the alter and stared at Toby with a smile as the priest began.

Toby lowered his voice and leaned to her a bit. "You look stunning."

Biskoff smiled a bit "and you're so handsome." She whispered.

He chuckled and held her hand gently.

"Tobias Rodgers, do you take Biskoff Toast to be your lawfully wedded wife in sickness and him health, til death do you part?" The priest asked.

"I do." He said, proudly and with a smile as he looked over to her.

The priest looked to Biskoff. "Do you, Biskoff Toast, take Tobias Rodgers to be your lawfully wedded husband, in sickness and in health till death do you part?"

She looked at Toby. "I do."

The priest closed his book "you may now put on your rings then kiss the bride."

He took out the original ring and put it on her finger, then took out the one he made and slipped it on, smiling.

She smiled and kissed him.

He kissed her back and the pulled away when he felt Biskoff's dad's eyes on them.

Toast was smiling.

He smiled and took her hand, rushing down the isle as people tossed flower petals above them.

She giggled and made it out the doors of the church and to the car.

He opened the door for her, helping her in.

She got him and made room for him.

He climbed in and closed the door, signing.

She looked at him "are you Alright?

"I just feel so happy." He said with a smile, taking her hand and kissing it.

She smiled and kissed him. "That's good to hear."

He smirked and caressed her cheek, pulling her back to a kiss.

She kissed him back, her hand on his knee.

He deepened the kiss, his hand tugging softly at the string of her corset in the back of her wedding dress.

She scooted closer to him, a hand going up his abdomen to his tie.

He smirked and undid the corset.

She shivered and undid his tie and began to unbutton his suit jacket.

He chuckled and moved his lips to her neck, kissing it and sucking softly.

She moaned a bit and blushed, taking his suit jacket off.

His hands hurried to remove her dress, craving her skin.

She quickly got rid of his shirt, kissing his collar bone.

"Mmm~" He shivered and blushed a bit, pulling her onto his lap and letting her kiss him.

She found a sensitive part and bit down.

He gasped and shivered, blushing. "B-Biskoff?"

"Mmm?"

He swallowed and blushed.

She pulled away and looked up at him.

Toby leaned in and began to kiss and bite at her neck and collar bones, holding her wrists.

Biskoff moaned as her legs shifted a bit.

He smirked and moved his head lower as they got jiggy, right in the car.

The prom was 3 months away and people were already asking others out.

There was a group of three guys that were talking in the lunch line when own spotted Emma eating alone. He nudged his friends and they walked over to her.

Jeff left the hall and searched for Emma.

They all sat in front of her, the tallest one speaking first. "Hey, do you have a date for prom yet?" Emma eyed him from her sandwich Emilie made her and swallowed. "No?"

"How would you like to go with one of us?" He asked with a smirk.

Jeff entered the cafeteria and looked for Emma. He found her and approached her.

She was in her usual spot, by a window that was open. The three guys caught his attention when she stood and they stood as well. "I'm sorry but I'm waiting for-"

"What? You think we're not good enough?" He asked, smirking.

Jeff came over and put his arm around her shoulders, sitting next to her "what's up, Babe?

"Babe? Wait, you're with WOODS??" The other guy said, laughing after.

Emma made a face. "What's wrong with that?"

"You know he's a psycho-"

Emma suddenly stabbed her pocket knife down to the table, super close to the guy's hand. "We're all psychotic, darling~"

Jeff smiled slyly at them and kissed Emma's head. "Is there a problem?"

"N-not at all dude- c'mon guys!" The leader said, grabbing his goons and running off, Emma smirking and taking her pocket knife out of the table and putting it away. "Thanks for saving me there."

Jeff nodded "any time." He pulled away from her "while were on the topic of dates, wanna go to prom with me?"

She blushed and nodded. "S-sure!"

He smiled and kissed her cheek "thanks."

She blushed more and put her knife away. "Hey, since today is a half day, wanna go out?"

He shrugged "why not?"

She smiled and tossed away her trash, the bell ringing as students rushed out for to play the rest of the day away.

Emma went to her locker, finding a note taped to her locker. "WEIRDO! PSYCHO LOVER! LEAVE TOWN!" She sighed and ripped it into pieces, dropping them on the floor.

He looked at it "they're just jealous."

"Jealous, or just plain rude?" She asked, raising a brow as she put her black backpack on.

He shrugged "probably both."

She stretched and closed her locker, heading to the doors. "Have any places in mind to go to, Jeff?"

"I have a friend that runs a cafe with his girlfriend"

"That's fine." She smiled and took his hand in his hoodie pocket, walking with him.

They went to the cafe.

They sat by a window and ordered a Shared Shake, a milk shake with three layered flavors (chocolate, vanilla, strawberry), topped with some whipped cream and two cherries.

The short waitress nodded and went to the back to prepare the Shake next to a tall clown.

Jeff smiled and stared at her.

She was looking outside, head propped up on her hand. She always wore a tourmaline stone on a necklace and a black onyx ring everyday. He's never seen her without them.

Were they given to her as a gift? Were they heirlooms? "Hey, what's with your rings?"

"Oh this?" She asked, holding up her finger with the black onyx ring.

He nodded "Yah."

"It protects me from negative energies and spirits. And my necklace has a piece of tourmaline, my birth stone." She explained shortly, taking out a small journal and sliding it to him. "I do EVP sessions in abandoned and possibly haunted places and I heard that black onyx is a good protective property, so I had a ring made of it."

He nodded "Alright. That makes sense."

She opened her journal and hesitantly slid it to him. There was a photo of his old house and notes taken. "I... Wanted to see what happened, and when I got there, I felt two presences."

He looked at her "two?"

She nodded and moved to beside him, turning tot he next page. "I found it strange as well. I managed to speak to both of your parents, but they said nothing about your brother." She said, picking up a small CD and opening her laptop and putting it in, then putting an earphone in her ear and the other in Jeff's ear.

Jeff watched.

It showed the camera recording on one side and then the EVP with subtitles. Emma swallowed and sighed softly in the recording. "If there are any spirits in this house, would it be okay if I ask you some questions?" Then the audio shifted slightly and a soft woman's voice filled their ears. "Help us?"

There was no expression on his face.

"Are you Mr. and Mrs. Woods?" Emma asked, setting down a candle and the camera, facing her. She looked younger.

"Yes." A female voice said, Emma's lips not moving.

He didn't have a reaction.

As it went on, the spirits kept saying, "Jeff" but nothing about his brother.

He took out the earbud.

She took hers out and looked at him slightly, concerned. "J-Jeff?"

He closed the lap top "that wasn't my mother."

She swallowed. "What do you mean?"

"My mother doesn't sound like that. Her voice is MUCH more accented."

Her eyes widened and she looked back to her laptop. "Then.... Who did I talk to?"

" probably my neighbors. I killed them right after I killed my parents."

She shivered and leaned back into her chair after closing and putting away her journal and laptop.

The milkshake came.

Emma thanked her and stuck her straw in and took a few sips.

Jeff did as well from his straw.

She blushed a bit, seeing how close their faces were and pulled away slowly, swallowing.

He smirked and kissed her cheek.

She blushed and flailed her hand, hitting his arm slightly and sliding the milkshake to her and away from him.

He pouted "EMMAAAAAA."

"Say sorry and I'll share!" She cooed, taking a few sips.

"I can't though. I'm not sorry for kissing the cheek of a beautiful girl."

She blushed and slowly slid it back to him, leaning on his side and nuzzling her face into his neck.

He smiled and rubbed her arm softly and took a sip.

She looked up at him and blushed a bit more. After they finished the milk shake, they went to her house and up to her room. She closed the door and hung her backpack on a hook by her desk. "Hey I'm gonna change in my closet really quick. I wanna put on something more.... comfortable." She said, taking off her jacket and entering her big closet, closing the door.

Jeff nodded and opened her bedroom door, following a rule that his parents had set up.

One of her walls had simple white shelves with different types of small blades.

He walked over to it and looked at them as if it was The Mona Lisa and he was an art critic. There was even the simple kitchen knife. What a beauty! He smiled and nodded, taking in the character of each blade.

Her closet door opened and she came out in a.... Penguin onesie.

Jeff blushed so hard. She looked so cute! And he was a sucker for cute things.

She looked up and waddled over to him, wrapping her arms around him from the side. "You're so sweet, it gives me Happy Feet." She said, having waited forever to use that pun.

He hugged her back and held her close.

She giggled and wiggles her penguin booty, a little tail shaking with her.

"Stop being so cute. But don't really." He said resting his chin on her head.

She smiled and pulled him over to her bed, flipping down onto it. "C'mon. They aren't gonna be home for a few more hours~" Emma cooed, winking.

Jeff looked down at her "are you sure?"

She nodded and took off the hood from her head. "Just one little kiss?~"

He sighed and kissed her softly.

She smiled and kissed him back, caressing his cheeks with both her hands.

He made sure that this stayed innocent, not wanting to do anything that would tick her dad off.

She felt his hesitance and pulled away, frowning a bit. "What's wrong?"

"I don't want to do anything that'd get you in trouble."

She huffed and rolled her eyes, flipping them over so she sat on his stomach, taking her hair out of her messy bun. "My parent's can't control what they don't know..." Emma said in a low and almost evil tone, sending chills up his spine.

He got off the bed "and... I'm not ready..." he looked away.

Her expression softened and she took his hand, holding it. "Are you scared?"

He sighed "in a way? I just want it to be when the time is right... you know?"

She nodded and put his hand down, looking away herself. "R-right..."

"That being said, you still look very cute." She smiled a bit.

She smiled slightly, only for it to fade away.

He leaned down to her ear and whispered "there's also some things in this house installed by the police to know whenever I get excited in anyway and send them on my tail and on yours."

She blushed more and nodded again, pulling her hood over her head to hide her embarrassment.

He kissed her head and left her room through her window.

She watched and shivered, slowly making her way to her bed and laying down, cuddling her green body pillow. He thinks she's cuteeeee. She squirmed in her bed, accidentally rolling off. But how could she make a 'right moment'? She thought and got an idea, well... more like two ideas. Maybe this could work.

Ben floated around in cyberspace thinking. What if unipegs were real? He chuckled and put his hands behind his head. "That would be so cool...."

On an Xbox server, someone was crushing their foes in fable 3, going by the name FaultirClock76.

He watched, mesmerized by their amazing skills.

The avatar jumped on an enemy's shoulders and twisted their hips, Breaking the enemy's neck.

"I gotta watch this closer..." He said to himself, making his way over.

Soon, all of the Enemies were dead.

"Who is this gamer..." He said softly, opening a floating screen to a possible camera source in the person's room. Ben's eyes widened.

It was Emilie! And she was an oversized hoodie with the hood on and a pair of jeans, pacing back-and-forth as she played the game.

He blushed and just watched. This chic was amazing!!

Soon, she was crowned queen in a chicken suit.

He chuckled and went to her laptop, climbing out. "Knock knock, Chicken Princess."

She jumped and looked at him.

He waved.

"Why are you in my room?" She asked.

"Because I was watching you game. Your skills are impressive, Emilie." He complimented, folding his arms.

She blinked "what?"

"I watched you play your game from cyberspace. You're really good at it." He said, walking to her and looking at the TV. It was paused

"Okay, but why were you watching?"

"I was on break and just watching some people play video games, maybe a few I can troll. But then I saw you and I was... Amazed by your skills." He said, blushing a bit.

She looked at him, wishing he didn't see how long she played the sims.

"And I kinda wanted to also come by and give you something." He said, looking away slightly as he reached his hand into his pocket.

She put her controller down "and that is?"

He took out a necklace with the tri-force symbol in gold on it.

She looked at it and then at him.

He frowned slightly and looked down at it. "Do you... not want it?"

She walked up to him "no, it's not that."

"Then why didn't you say anythi-"

She hugged him tight.

He froze and held his hands up slightly. "E-Emilie?"

"I hope there wasn't any trouble." She said softly.

He smiled and hugged her back. "Not at all..."

She hugged him tight.

He froze and held his hands up slightly. "E-Emilie?"

"I hope there wasn't any trouble." She said softly.

He smiled and hugged her back. "Not at all..."

She rested her head on his shoulder "you sure?

He nodded and kissed her cheek softly.

She pulled away a bit and looked up at him. Smiling a bit.

Ben smiled back and moved a lock of hair from her face.

Emilie swallowed and kissed him softly.

His eyes widened a bit and then closed, kissing her back.

She pulled away and looked up at him.

His heart was racing and beating so hard that they both could hear it slightly in the silence.

She pulled away and blushed "um, Ben."

"Yeah?"

"The bathroom is down the hall she said blushing and looking away.

"Eh? O-oh..." He looked down and blushed, looking away as well.

She went to the chairs and buried her face in them out of embarrassment. He got excited from a KISS?! She hugged a pillow. And it was right up against her thigh! She blushed even more and hugged it tighter. What would he be like during s-

"Hey, sorry about that." Ben said, blushing hard and adjusting his belt.

Emilie sat up "it's fine."

He hesitantly sat beside her and swallowed. "Could we try that kiss again?"

She nodded a bit "Yah."

He slowly pulled her onto his lap, then began to kiss her.

She kissed him back softly.

His left hand rested on her back and the right hand rested on her hip.

She shivered at his touch, her hands going to his shoulders.

He felt so warm. It was comforting.

She relaxed and smiled a bit.

His lips were so soft too.

She deepened the kiss a tad bit.

When she did, his left hand moved to her hip and pulled her closer, him deepening the kiss more.

Her hands slowly went from his shoulders to around his neck.

Then the sound of the front door unlocking made him freeze. He pulled away quickly and looked at the door.

She looked at it as well and motioned for him to go out through her phone. Which was in her pocket.

He nodded and went in.

Immediately after, her parents came in through the door.

Her shirt was a bit messed up, but otherwise she looked normal.

She got up and went to her room.

"That was close." Ben said, crawling out of her TV.

Emilie nodded. She tossed her phone at him like he was a Pokémon and captured him in it right before her bedroom door opened.

"Hey Emilie?" It was her dad.

She turned to look at him "hey Dad."

"Your mother and I are going out to dinner with some friends, could you please watch over your sisters for a while?"

Emilie nodded "Yah."

He smiled. "Thank you. I love you, bye!" He waved and closed the door.

Emilie sighed and sat on the bed.

"Is he gone?" Ben whispered from her phone, pressing his face against the screen to look.

Emilie nodded "Yah."

He crawled out, the size of a little doll. He shook his head and put on his hat, looking around and groaning. "God damnit," he cursed, voice squeaky.

She looked at him with wide eyes.

He looked up and blushed. ".... I like this view..."

She looked down "Hmm?"

He reached his hands up and made grabby motions. "Pick me up! Pick me up!"

She did so.

He hung there by his shirt and looked down at her bust. "Nice!" (030)

She covered it with her hand.

He wiggles around and huffed, hanging there.

She set him down on the bed.

He began to crawl up her shirt. "I wanna sit there!!!" He squeaked, glitching a little.

She folded her arms "no."

He made a pouty face and just held onto her shirt.

She picked him up and put him under her pillow.

He wriggled his way out and fell behind her bed and under it. "Oof!"

Her hoodie and shirt fell on the floor.

His eyes widened and he slowly peeked.

She was looking for her pajama shirt, only in her bra and pants.

"God damn..." He said softly, blushing.

She got an oversized T-shirt and put it on before taking her bra off under it and letting it fall to the ground.

Ben's nose squirted our blood and he fell back, making a soft thud sound.

She didn't hear it and just continued to change her clothes.

His body glitched slightly, making sounds that could be heard.

She turned to try and find him.

His little body glitched onto her pillow, blood squirting form his nose as he laid there unconscious.

She put him in her phone and that under her pillow. He saw her!! She made a picture of him and burned it in the sink. What a creep. She spat on it. He was definitely not her boyfriend. But they kissed... Did it mean nothing? He was tied for the most popular guy in school! Of corse it meant nothing. But why did it feel so right? She shook her head. It was all one sided.

Clone lay next to EJ, hiding her face in his bare chest. They did it. They DID. IT! She couldn't believe it. She didn't feel disgusted and it didn't bring up memories. And it was AMAZING. All those tongues...

"So.... How was that?" He asked, kissing her head softly.

"I-I-i-it w-was f-f-fun." She blushed.

EJ smiled and held her close, softly kissing her ear.

Clone shivered and looked up at him.

He smiled sweetly and kissed her cheek.

She smiled back "a-are y-you h-hungry o-or s-something?" She asked getting up.

He shook his head and sat up, wrapping his arms around her waist and resting his head on her shoulder, sighing. "Please stay a bit longer?"

She nodded "o-okay."

He smiled and pulled her back, snuggling close to her and resting his head near her chest.

She smiled and tickled his back.

He shivered and made a slight sound, blushing a bit.

She continued to do so to relax him.

"Mmmmm~ Clone~" He groaned softly, pulling her a bit closer, relaxing from her touch.

She blushed a bit and and made her touch even more delicate.

"Ngh~" He shivered and groaned more.

"Shhhhhh." She said gently.

His cheeks and ears turned a bit pink as he nuzzled his face into her bust. She really knew how to help him relax and excite him.

She smiled and kissed his head softly.

"I love you so much..." He said softly.

"I love you too." She whispered.

EJ yawned and closed his sockets.

She kept tickling until he fell asleep.

He snored softly as his hold on her loosened, now fast asleep.

She got out of bed slowly and got dressed before her blood ran cold. Was he wearing protection? Her stomach began to churn. She quickly went to the bathroom and puked in the toilet. He wasn't... She went pale. What was she going to do? Should she put it up for adoption? Should she abort it?

"Clone? Are you alright?" EJ said from outside the locker bathroom door.

He looked at her and then leaned in, sniffing her slightly. His sockets went wide. "No way..."

"W-wh-what?" She asked.

"You're pregnant..."

She looked away and rubbed her arm.

He pulled her into a hug and held her tight.

She looked up at him surprised.

"Thank god..."

"W-what?" She said shocked.

He pulled away and looked into her eyes. "I'm so glad..."

"W-wh-why?" she asked.

"Because I... I-I um..." He looked around and took her to the bed room, picking up a tiny black box.

She looked at it curiously.

He exhaled slowly and got on one knee and opened the box. "Will you marry me?"

She looked at it and then at him and hugged him.

He hugged her back and held her tight.

She began to cry.

He pulled away and looked at her. "C-Clone? what's wrong?"

She smiled at him "n-n-nothing."

He sighed and kissed her head.

She continued to cry tears of joy.

He smiled and hugged her tight, putting the ring on her.

She returned the hug. "W-wh-were y-you t-trying t-t-to g-get m—me p-p-p-pregnant?"

He blushed and nodded a bit. "Y-yeah..."

"W-why?"

"Because I... Want you to be my wife..."

She blushed "o-o-Okay."

"If you... are fine with me."

She nodded and kissed him.

He kissed back and lifted her up.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, her hand going to his hair.

He bit her bottle lip and sucked on it softly.

She blushed a bit and opened her mouth.

Three of his tongues slipped in quickly.

She made a noise as her tongue tried to fight back.

He smirked slightly and slid two of the three tongue back into his mouth as they French kissed.

They played tonsil hockey as she wrapped her legs around his waist.

He pulled away and held her back up against the wall, kissing at her neck and biting her.

She moaned and gripped his shirt.

He hissed into her throat and gripped her thighs. "I can't hold back again..." He growled.

"She looked at him "j-jack? W-what I-is I-it?"

"I'm doing you again." He hissed, tugging at her pajama pants.

She blushed and nodded.

He removed them and they got jiggy again.

Jeff was in the middle of murdering a family.

A family of 6, a mother and father, then three sons and a daughter. A little baby girl of 4 months, but what Jeff didn't know was that Emma was in the house, babysitting the child.

He didn't kill the kids, but man were that terrified.

Emma stood in front of the kids and she held the baby, staring back at Jeff as he looked down the long hall.

He looked at them, covered in blood. "Emma."

"Jeffery." She said back, the three little boys standing behind her and holding her legs, trembling in fear. The baby was somehow fast asleep.

He looked at her. "Look at their bruises and worn clothes. Look bony that baby is. Give them to me, and I promise you, they will never be hurt again.

She looked down at the kids and the baby, then up to Jeff. She put her hand down for all three of the boys to take as she slowly walked over to him. As Emma did, she looked down at the little boys and smiled softly. "He will keep you safe. I promise you that."

Jeff smiled and took the baby. "Do you care to join me?"

She looked out the hall window, seeing three cop cars in the distance. She sighed and put her hoodie on, hiding her face with a bandana and taking out her pocket knife. "I might as well."

He smiled and took the parents cash before leaving the house with her and the boys.

Emma picked up the van car keys and looked back to the cop cars that were getting closer quickly. "Everyone in the car, I got this." He put his hoodie in her so the cops would think it was him

She took off her hoodie and put on his, then kissed his head. She put her pocket knife away and ran, waving the cops in her direction. She was crazy!

What a gal. He smiled and took the kids to the fountain and sent them to a happy family and went to join her.

She made her way to the abandoned beer factory and climbed to the very top, she stood at the highest point with her hood up, looking over the town. She smiled, turning her head to the side. "Thank you for helping those children Jeffrey."

He walked over to her and pulled her a bit away from the edge so she didn't fall. "Any time."

She blushed a bit when his hands rested on her waist, sending a shiver up her spine. She looked down to see the cop cars and cops heading inside. "Well, they'll be up here soon. Should we leave or play with them a bit?" She asked with a cocky smirk.

He shook his head "let's just go, they play differently with me."

She nodded and took her hood off, lowering the bandana. "Should we jump into the pond over there?" She asked, showing him the pond down below.

He shook his head and led her to a zip line.

Her eyes widened and she swallowed.

He hooked her up and sent her down before joining her.

She let out a whimper and held on tight.

Soon, she was on the ground.

She lowered her feet and took off the belt thing, looking around.

She was in the woods. Where was Jeff? He came in behind her.

She gasped and jumped, looking at him.

He smiled at her.

She helped him take it off and sighed, looking around. "I don't hear the officers or see the lights."

He smiled "I know."

She sighed and leaned against a tree, slowly catching her breath. "That was crazy...."

"You okay?"

She looked up smiling. "Yeah. Hehehe, that was actually pretty fun!"

He smiled "would you like to do some more with me?"

She nodded slowly, holding onto the tree a bit. "Y-yeah just let... m-me...."

He nodded and looked away.

She began to tremble as she stumbled to the side a bit, everything spinning.

He held her close.

She held onto him slightly and her trembling soon stopped. She froze and twitched slightly. That's when he saw the tail again, swaying slowly behind her.

He saw it and looked at her.

Her hood fell off her head and two fluffy ears wiggles around a bit as she laid on him.

"You have ears." He said.

"T-this is um.... A uh.... Potion experiment gone wrong..." She said with a blush, looking up at him.

He nodded "okay."

She got up and shook her head, the shake slowly moving down her spine to her butt, shaking her tail.

He looked at the tail. "Okay."

She blinked as her eyes adjusted to the darkness. "Woah, I can see better in the dark!" (0w0)

"Are wolves nocturnal?" He asked.

"Some breeds are. I think the one I got fur from for the potion isn't."

He looked at her "okay."

She stretched and looked around, ears twitching. "So now what?"

"Let's get you home." He said softly.

She nodded and headed back home with him. But when they got there, a cop car was outside her house with her parents standing outside talking to an officer.

Jeff had hide in a bush, he knew for a fact that they didn't identify her, but she was missing from a crime scene.

She swallowed and hid her tails and ears, walking home. "Hey mom, dad. What's going on?"

Her mother ran to her hand held her close, crying. "We were so worried! Jeff the killer attacked the family they you were babysitting had the parents killed and you and the kids were missing."

She hugged her mother back hesitantly. "I know. I saw him..."

Her mother just held her baby close and cried, happy that she was safe.

She sighed and hugged her tight, knowing that Jeff was watching, probably hurting a bit inside like she was.

He wasn't really hurting though. He was happy that she had her family.

Thy went inside and Emma was taken into a separate room to be questioned. Jeff was not given away. After the cops left and Emma's family fell asleep, she opened her bedroom window and looked out.

She picked it up slowly and blushed, smiling and looking around out into the night.

It was beautiful.

"Thank you." She said with a smile, closing the window and looking behind her. Best boyfriend ever.

"I still wonder how you manage to sneak in even after everything has been locked up."

She got no answer, but she knew that he always found a way.

She took out her pajamas and removed her shirt as she began to change into them.

Unlike Ben, Jeff is not a peeping Tom.

She put on her jammies and sighed, climbing into bed and turning off her lamp, staring up at the ceiling. Maybe one day, he could hold her tight in bed. She blushed slightly and held her pillow close as she fell asleep.

It didn't seem that Emilie even went to school or anywhere, and even couldn't be found at her home. She was gone. And Ben began to worry and panic. The last time he saw her everything went so well! What happened?

He went into a nearby tv and went to her room.

She wasn't in there. It was actually really clean.

"What the...."

Even the triforce necklace was still on the ground.

He picked I'm up, suddenly getting shocked. He looked up quickly and jumped from it.

Something was wrong.

She didn't say that anything was bothering her, then again, she doesn't say much, and little about her life.

But something felt wrong. Ben then began to glitch everywhere he thought she might be at.

Nowhere! She couldn't be found.

That's when he began to think of horrible things that could have happened to her, making his eyes tear up. What if she was killed? What if she was kidnapped? What if she was being sold as a sex slave? He searched longer, hours turning to days and days turning to weeks. But no where.

Soon at school, he met a girl named Therese. She looked like Emilie but had brown hair and blue eyes. She tapped his shoulder "hey Ben?"

He turned to look at her. He had dark circles around his eyes from lack of sleep. He looked pale and he was thin too. "What do you want?"

"...she really means that much to you, huh?" She said with a sad smile.

He frowned and turned away. "Leave me alone. You don't know anything about her." Ben said, suddenly glitching away, but then glitching back into sight and stumbling into the lockers, falling over and hitting the floor. That's when a bottle of pills fell out of his pockets as well as a little bag of weed.

She looked at the bag and the pills and walked over to him. "I'm sorry."

He groaned and wheezed. His pupils were huge from the weed and drugs. He coughed and kept wheezing. Was that a hint of alcohol she smelt?

She sat down next to him and took her head off, revealing that it was a wig. She got down and hugged him.

He blushed a bit and slowly put his arms around her before loosing consciousness.

She frowned and held him close "I'm sorry."

A teacher saw and they took him to the nurse's office. The nurse put an IV in his hand and gave him fluids as well as a medicine that helps dilute the alcohol and drugs in his body.

She put the wig on and sat next to him.

The nurse looked at her and made a slight face. "Why the disguise?"

She sighed "I'm not that sure of our relationship."

She sat next to her and put one of her four hands on her shoulder. "Is he abusive?"

"He's perverted."

"Ah... On a scale of one to ten, how perverted?" She asked.

"He watched me change my clothes and got 'excited' from an innocent kiss." Emilie answered.

She chuckled and pat her head. "My husband did the same thing sweetheart. And now over the years of setting rules and giving him rewards and punishments, he's just fine. If you want to help fix your relationship, try that."

Emilie nodded at her "Okay... and... it's not just that."

The nurse got up to get a new bag of fluids for Bens n hooked it up. "What's the other problem?"

"This isn't the first time we've dated."

"Is that so?" She asked, washing her hands.

"The first time we dated I got so parinoid and it turned out that I was right to be so, that he was cheating on me with 5 other girls. And then after the breakup he left me for the dogs."

"That's just it! I don't know why. I feel like I'm being pulled apart and spun around and around at the same time."

She nodded and thought. "Maybe you both should try talking it over."

She nodded "okay."

She smiled and headed out to treat a guy with a bloody nose.

Emilie nodded and went quiet.

A few hours later Ben awoke.

Emilie was still next to him as Therese.

Ben sat up and groaned, holding his head.

She smiled at him "good morning."

He rubbed his head and looked around. "Damnit..."

"What is it?" She asked.

"Take if off. I know it's you."

She sighed and took the wig off showing that she got her hair cut into a pixie and had it Bobbie pinned down for the wig.

He frowned and pulled her close. "Emilie I'm so sorry...."

She buried herself in him. "Why?"

He held her tightly, hiding his face in her neck. "Because of all the horrible things I put you through. The cheating, the breakup- all that emotion pain! All I ask is for your forgiveness...."

She looked away "I...I don't think I'm ready to forgive yet, please give me some time."

He nodded and held her close.

She held him tight and buried her face in his chest.

"I'm sorry..."

"I know. Just please, don't hurt me again."

He nodded and held her close.

"Thank you...."

"No problem..."

She was quiet for a bit. "I'm sorry."

"For what?"

"For being a burden."

He pulled away and lifted her face. "You're not a burden. Who told you that?"

"No one." She answered looking away.

He frowned and pulled her close, softly kissing her lips then pulling away. "You, my dear, are NOT a burden to me. You're my lovely treasure, and I will NEVER let anyone else have you..."

She nodded "okay." She tried to look up at him and couldn't.

He sighed and kissed her lips once more, holding her close.

She put her arms around him and sat in his lap.

He swallowed and shifted a bit. "I-I think you should get off my lap really quick..." He said nervously, blushing slightly when he felt her chest press up against him.

She nodded and got off.

He grabbed a pillow and quickly held it on his lap, putting his arms down on it in a crossed manner.

She stood "hey Ben, don't ever watch me change."

He blushed and nodded. "Yeah, sorry about that..."

She nodded "Alright. And... I'm saving myself."

He nodded and looked away. "I'm sorry, I have a hard time controlling this..."

She ruffled his hair "I know."

He blushed more and smiled slightly, looking up at her.

She kissed his head softly.

He relaxed from her kiss and laid back.

"Would you like for me to go or not?"

"L-let me at least take care of something... then you can come back?" He asked, shifting a bit under the pillow.

She nodded and left. And blushed as she waited. Even with the room door closed, she could still hear him moaning. She blushed harder and hid her face. He was even saying her name!!! "Mmmmmmmm" she ran her fingers through her short hair, still not used to it.

It went quiet after a while and he came out, cheeks and the tips of his ears red.

She looked at him embarrassed.

"P-please tell me you didn't hear anything...."

"I can't..." she blushed.

He blushed harder and pulled his hat down, hiding most of his face.

"L-let's just go." She said putting a hand on his shoulder.

He nodded and followed her, fixing his hat.

"Is there anywhere you want to go?"

"I wanna go home and die from embarrassment." He muttered, blushing more.

She blushed "how about food?"

"S-sure!"

She smiled and took his hand and went to a buffet.

He blushed and held her hand.

They had so much food!

Ben ate his fill and watched Emilie.

She just ate and ate.

He reached over and softly poked one of her cheeks that was stuffed with food, blushing.

He propped his head on his hand, resting his forehead in his palm as he blushed. "You're so damn cute..."

She smiled and kissed his cheek. "I didn't think that you like girls who eat

He blushed more.

"I should eat more often." She said sliding him an apple beer.

He swallowed and eyed it.

"It's not alcoholic." She said plainly and took a sip.

He nodded and took a sip.

It was apple juice that was carbonated.

"Huh... That's pretty good."

She nodded "I know. It's amazing."

He took another sip and swallowed. "Wow." It just got better with every sip!

After the buffet they headed back, Ben walking Emilie home.

Emilie smiled and held his hand. What a gentleman~ She glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.

He was blushing, not looking at her as he held her hand.

She looked back at her house and stopped.

"Hm? What is it?"

"I... I'm not ready to go home, not yet."

"Why is that?"

"I just need a minute so I can see my family."

He nodded and let her hand go softly.

She stood there for a minute "can you go up with me?"

"Oh, uh... S-sure." He nodded and followed her.

She went up to the blue door and grabbed the handle, unable to turn it.

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know if I can face them yet."

He smiled a bit and kissed her head, glitching to his human form. "I'll be right here by your side."

She nodded and entered the house with him, the vibe tense.

He put a hand on her back softly, following.

There was the sound of her mother fighting with her foster sister, 3 other sisters, including another foster sister, were fighting over the electronics.

Ben made a slight face, eyeing Emilie a bit.

She closed the door quietly and went to her room and set her stuff down before leaving the room.

Ben glitched around, following her. It was like she was invisible! He frowned and glitched outside, ringing the doorbell.

Emilie went over and answered it.

Ben stood outside with some flowers as her mom and sisters came around the corner.

Emilie looked at them "Hey Ben."

"Hey, I was wondering if tonight would be okay to go see a movie. If it's alright with your parents." He said.

Her sisters just stared with wide eyes and blushing. What was such a handsome guy doing at THEIR door?!

She looked at her mother, "is it?"

She sighed "I don't know, your father and I were planning on going out."

"How about I stay here and we can watch a movie, if it's no trouble?" He asked, sounding as polite as can be.

She thought for a bit. "You're not allowed in my daughters' rooms."

"Yes ma'am." He said with a smile.

He was let inside.

He handed the flowers to Emilie, blushing a bit.

Emilie took them as her parents went out the door.

Ben waved and closed the door, suddenly getting approached by Ivy, one of Emilie's younger siblings.

She screeched.

Ben flinched slightly and pulled a rose out from his jacket and knelt down, handing it to her with a sweet smile.

She took it and did it again and went up to her room.

He chuckled slightly and went over to Emilie. "Lots of siblings huh?"

She nodded. "Yah. There's 5 sisters."

"Wow..." He sighed, blinking as he watched them run around.

"Two are foster, of corse. But, still."

"I bet it's nice sometimes to have a sibling..."

She shrugged "it depends."

He nodded and put the flowers in a vase.

She filled it with water and through out the night, there was just nonstop chaos.

Offender stood under a street lamp, leaning on it and holding a red rise in his hand. She was going to come home soon. So it was best to wait outside her home. He grinned and made his way to the shadows of her home, blending into the darkness.

She entered the house and burned sage at all of the openings of the dwelling. She knew he was somewhere. She could feel his presence...

He chuckled, the sage being too weak of a safety barrier for him.

After that she took her squirt bottle and sprayed it with the solution that she created when she was young.

He sighed and snuck his way in. What a joke. Offender teleported around until he saw her heading up the stairs.

She sprayed.

"You know that still won't keep me out darling~" He purred behind her.

She jumped and turned around.

He chuckled, standing tall and intimidating.

She sprayed him in the face with the holy water mixed with purified salt.

He flinched slightly and shook his head, feeling the tingling sensation. One of his tendrils, came out of his back, snatching it from her and tossing it out the window into the forest. "That felt weird, don't do that."

"Get out of my apartment."

"Is that anyway to speak to a guest?" He asked in a hurt tone, then smirking.

"I didn't invite you in." She folded her arms.

"You're right on that, I invited myself in." He said, fixing his trench coat.

"So technically you're breaking in entering, henceforth, you were not a guest."

He shrugged and walked around.

She rolled her eyes "anyway, a friend is coming over."

"Is that so?" He said, picking up a photo and looking at it.

It was her with his boss.

"Huh, you know my brother?"

She nodded "Yah, and I know his boss."

He nodded.

"So it might not be best for you to be here."

"Heh, what? Think my little brother scares me?" He asked in a cocky tone.

"It's not slender."

He sighed. "Fiiiine."

A guy was in the room "too late."

He sighed like he rolled his eyes and teleported away. That guy was there forever! He stood outside a window and watched. He was much more powerful than him and damn attractive! He huffed and watched. Something about that guy gave him a weird feeling... He was much more powerful than him and damn attractive! He huffed and watched. Something about that guy gave him a weird feeling... Sure he was a demon... but not completely. He frowned and watched. He soon left, leaving looking so familiar. He grit his teeth and teleported back inside.

She looked at him "what?"

"Nothing."

"You're irritated."

"No I'm not." He denied, looking away with folded arms.

" it's obvious and you don't even have a face."

He turned away. "I'm not."

She raised a brow. He eyed her and said nothing. Was he jealous of the guy?? She didn't really understand. Sean is like her uncle!

"I'm bored."

She turned her back to him "okay."

"I'm staying here for the night." He said, flopping onto the couch.

"Okay." She went to her room.

He laid there and then peaked to make sure she was gone.

She was.

He sighed and took off his hat and trench coat, wearing dress pants and a white dress shirt under.

She just had to be dense.

Offender sighed and looked around.

Her apartment didn't look like that most paranormal investigators. It was interesting. It looked like a normal apartment exept it had somethings to keep demons out. He teleported around the house until he stopped outside her room, hearing her voice. She sounded upset, like she was scolding herself.

She kept going on and on about her scars.

'Scars?' He thought, becoming curious. Come to think of it, her arms were always covered. 'Does she do self harm?' He thought, listening closely.

She didn't mention anything about self harm.

He knocked on her door, almost banding his fist on it. "Hey, you okay?"

"Yah!"

"I'm coming in." He said.

She hurried and put on her jacket.

He eyed her a bit. "Why the jacket?"

"My father gave it to me." She answered.

It did in fact smell very faintly of another man.

He nodded. "Then what's with the jacket?"

"It reminds me of him." She said softly.

Offender nodded and reached over to softly pat her shoulder.

There was an intense demonic power from her arm.

He pulled his hand away quickly. "What the?"

She stepped away.

"What was that?" He asked, sounding concerned.

She looked away, not answering.

"You're possessed aren't you."

She shook her head "I'm not."

"Then what's with the demonic energy?" He asked.

She sighed and took her jacket off, revealing scars. She was a vessel.

"Woah.... I haven't seen a human vessel in decades." He said amazed.

She rubbed her arms, this was clearly something she didn't choose.

He shook his head. "Let me speak to them." He said, reaching for her.

She had no demon in her, but it was clear that she was a demon's property.

He took her hand and ran his fingers along the marks softly.

She shivered, not used to having people touching her arms.

She belonged to a pretty powerful one. Just touching the marks sent a slight chill up his spine. "This one is powerful... Maybe even more powerful then my brother and Zalgo combined."

She nodded "I know."

He shook his head and pulled his hand away quickly. "I didn't realize..."

"I-it's Alright." She looked away.

"No it's not." He said, interrupting her.

She looked at him surprised.

"I'm going to save you, even if it kills me." He said, walking out of the room.

She just watched, amazed. This demon was gonna save her from being another demon's vessel? She shook her head. It didn't make sense.