___CHAPTER SEVENTEEN___

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: Red
: Am I a JOKE to you?

> Yes > No

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___Y/N'S POV

My heart leapt right out of my body in those few seconds. My face was scorching hot due to how much I was blushing.

"Y-Yes..." I squeaked out with a vigorous nod.

Before he could respond though, I ran off to the bathroom, a squealing mess. I was a blushing mess and completely embarrassed. Being his girlfriend sounded nice, but my heart couldn't handle all of these emotions all at once. I was both excited and nervous though and it was not a great feeling.

Excited because of his new gift that was thoughtful and meaningful, but nervous because I was now his girlfriend! I know things were moving fast and that I hadn't known him for long, but I genuinely liked Red a lot.

He could be a little rude and a total jerk sometimes, but it clearly wasn't his fault. When it was truly him though, he was so cute and protective. His emotions seemed real and I could feel the similarities between us. I felt like I found the right person for me. The person that could help me be a better person.

I stepped back and looked at myself in the mirror. A small gasp escaped my lips and I teared up. My emotions overwhelmed me completely and as I cried both tears of joy and sadness, I took a selfie of myself.

Red had given me a cute little Pokémon trainer outfit. It was just like his from the game but with a punk, black, and white color scheme. The hard decision was which hat to wear. I looked over the crisp pink and white hat before looking over the red and white one that was the exact same.

"I can't tell if this is cosplay or not... But he gave it to me, so I'm gonna wear every part of it." I gave myself an ultimatum and slid the pink hat on with a smile.

If this outfit truly is just like his though...

Then that means...

"TWINSIES!!" I squealed, running out the bathroom. I ran over and jumped on Red, who instinctively caught me without a problem.

"Woah there girl... One, you look, like, unnaturally hot in that... a little bit better than other days. Just a little. Two, don't be so careless! That skirt is too shooooort! No one can or will look at your ass like that." He explained, his hands holding me by my thighs and my legs wrapped around his waist for support.

"No one... but you?" I teased him with a smirk on my face. His cheeks flushed with blush and he averted his gaze away from my face. "N-No..."

I pressed him harder and rested my hands on his chest gently. "Are you sure? If that's the case, then I'll go change clothes and put my jeans back on—"

"F-Fine! You're a mess... okay? If I admit it, will you not make fun of me...?" Red sighed softly, his face almost as red as his hat in my hands. I nodded with a small giggle.

"Okay, the thing is... My idiotic friends were staring at your ass the other day and I got really mad when they started talking about your body like that's all that mattered! And then my other friend touched your ass and I said I didn't care at first but I really did and I got so pissed off..."

My jaw dropped and my eyes grew small instead of wide. I was shaking in my shoes and I knew exactly why. Listening to Red talk on and on over something as small as a woman's body, made my heart want to strangle itself.

Dammit!

Why is he such a good person?!

"...and in the end, it got me thinking and I questioned if a girl's body really did matter first in general and then if it mattered to me. And I just took account into the fact that society now is different from when I was around and trendy and shit like that. So I just..."

Red...

You're so gullibly dense...

IT'S FUCKING ADORABLE.

"...Y/n, I made up my mind that your body doesn't matter to me and nor do your looks! I pronounce my love for your beautiful personality and nothing else—!" Red shook my completely numb body and looked at my face curiously.

"Oh? I think... her brain malfunctioned..." He mumbled and took my legs in his arms. He carried me bridal style and started walking over to the prize corner.

Can't think...

Red is too cute...

Too...

Fucking...

CUTE!

"H-Here... You're a sweet guy..." I reached up shakily, a nervous smile on my face as I took his hat and placed it on his head backwards. He blinked with a smile and nodded. "Thanks for the approval dear."

I don't fucking deserve this guy what the hell—

Someone is setting me up for heartbreak.

___ZALGO'S POV

Dammit...

Of course Slenderman fucking sends me out of the stupid mansion.

I hate that bastard...

He took everything from me!

I was supposed to have that mansion! Then every Creepypasta would writhe and bow down before me!

Then I would have MY Lavender back. The one that worshipped me and did whatever I wanted!

I want my life back from him!

"Besides..." I scoffed and crossed my arms, walking down the street to the first thing that caught my eye.

"It's not my fault she died."

I muttered and walked in the arcade doors. My eyes scanned the insides and almost immediately, I growled.

Glitch Boy was at the prize counter which made my blood boil. But what made the feeling even worse, was that he had a girl with him. She looked happy, but it was probably a facade.

No one can be with a loser like him.

My eyes widened a bit and a malicious smirk grew on my lips.

No, I have the perfect idea. I'll frame Red for something, and once Slenderman determines that he's guilty, he'll reward me my powers back to which I can use to overthrow him completely!

Haha...

He won't see it happen.

And at the same time, I'll get that hot girl all to myself with no disturbances.

"I'm a fucking genuis."

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