Chapter 2

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⨂Tim a.k.a Maskyś P.O.V.⨂

Hoodie was acting slightly nervous today. Well, whenever he was near me he would. What if he doesn't want to be friends anymore? I was mentally screaming at myself for thinking that...... He still wants to be friends............. Right? I need to stop being distracted.

"Focus on the mission."I told myself.

⨂Brian a.k.a Hoodie's P.O.V.⨂

"Focus on the mission." Masky said.

I looked at Masky and saw that he wasn't paying much attention, he seemed very distracted and unfocused, this is really unlike him. We made it to zalgo's castle after another three hours of walking in the forest but, since we are in Zalgo's dimension everything is red and the sound of screams could be heard from afar, along with the gruesome smell of fresh blood and decaying bodies. We needed to be silent and we can only attack if they see us. I put a silencer on my guns beforehand so sneaking around should be easy...... or so I thought.

I saw Toby looking at a HUGE and I mean HUGE waffle on the floor. There were guards surrounding the whole area. Then he started to run to it. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, No, No, No, No, NO, NO, NO, NOOO!!! HE IS GONNA GET US CAUGHT!!!!! I HAVE TO DO SOMETHING, ANYTHING!

"TOBY NOOOOOO!!!!!"I yelled The guards saw Toby and tackled him. They started to beat him, I know he can't feel it but they are still damaging his body and he could be seriously injured-- OR WORSE KILLED!!!!

The guards called in more guards. I pulled out my handgun, I sadly only had one clip left so about 50 bullets left. Masky and I were back to back fighting Zalgo's demons and minions. I shot left and right as Masky had used his crowbar to block hits and attack. A knife was thrown and hit me in my lower abdomen causing blood to start to gush. I tried to use my sweater to stop most of the bleeding, it worked; but not as well as I would have thought. I started to feel lightheaded and it seemed that there were more than one person I had been fighting for each of the enemies it seemed as if they had tripled!

The color started to fade from my hands and they changed from a peachy shade to a dull purple. Goddamnit, I am losing too much blood! I might have to rely on masky to get us out of this one; I don't know how much longer I can endure with this wound.

In this war nothing matters than one, winning, and two, our peoples lives.

"It has been a pleasure being with you all this time Tim." I said to Masky.

"Pleasure to be friends with you till the end, Brian." Said Masky.

Then a bat was thrown and hit Masky in the head, knocking him unconscious; slightly cutting his head making his head bleed and part of his mask crack.

"MASKY!!! TIM!!!! NO!!" I yelled as they started to drag away my Best friend's unconscious body.

My rage was flowing through my body as I was surrounded by Zalgoś men. I shot them with such precision and speed it made my past kills seem like child's play. I started to lose count of my bullets, till I was suddenly out. Zalgoś demons attacked me. They hit me with their clubs and cut me with their sowards. Soon my vision faded to red. Zalgo caught us.......Slender, sir, please forgive us, we couldn't finish the mission this time.

⨂ Time skip 3 months ⨂

⨂ Still Brain a.k.a Hoodieś P.O.V.⨂

When I awoke I saw Masky tied to a chair in one corner of this blank red room we were in and Toby tied to a table in another corner. How long have we been out? Where are we?

.......... "Masky, Toby, are you awake?" I asked.

Then I was met with silence. I waited 5 minutes before speaking again.

"Masky, Toby, are you awake?"

Then another 5 minutes pass. Still silence.

"Masky, Toby, wake up..........please."I said, terrified for my friends life's.

I myself was tied to a chair and I couldn't get out. Would Zalgo really kill my friends and put us in the same room to get to me? ..........I mean I have done it to some of my victims, so, nothing's stopping him. They are most likely dead. A wave of sorrow washed over me.

"So, this is how it all ends?"I said.

Tears started to fill my eyes and I felt a lump in my throat as I thought of all the times I have had with the Pastas.

They are like a second family to me. Jeff per usual would always be a jerk, Sally, Oh, Sally, I would miss her, She would always get us out of work just to play tea party and dress up. Jane would chase Jeff around the mansion and in the woods when she got the chance, Puppeteer and Jason would be making new toys for sally, L.J. with his crazy gimmicks and pranks, I guess it is to be expected, He, after all, is a clown, both, literally and everything else, but he does have his serious moments.

And of course, Masky, we would always be doing something together, whether it was watching a movie, eating cheesecake, or just talking about life, we always did it, together. I can't even begin to imagine life without him. Whether he use the name Tim or Masky I love him. Wait.......Love? Yeah, Love. In all this time I have finally realized that I had a crush on him this whole time. I wonder if he has ever felt the same? Masky, Toby, please be alive.......please. 

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