Puppeteer x Bloody Painter

Chapter 3

Later that night, Helen sat on the bed wondering where Puppeteer was. Tears threatened Helen's big eyes as he thought of the worst case scenario. 'Where could he be?' He thought to himself trying to go to sleep without crying. He was just about to close his eyes when he heard the door open. Helen jolted up to see who had opened the door.

It was Puppeteer. Helen ran up to him and hugged him tightly, tears streaming down his face. "Why are you crying Helen? Did you miss my company or did Jeff try to kill you while I was out?" Puppeteer asked hugging him closely. Helen looked up at him with red eyes and a small smile on his face. "I'm just glad you're back." Helen replied.

Puppeteer grabbed Helen's hand and led him into the dark and still woods. He was confused as he followed the Puppeteer deeper and deeper into the darkness. "May I ask what your alias is Helen?" Puppeteer asked, not turning to look at him.

"My-my alias? I was thinking Bloody Painter." Replied Helen confusion and concern spread throughout his words and tone of voice.

Puppeteer didn't respond, Helen was now officially scared out of his mind. Right before Helen could ask what was happening, he was pinned against a tree. 'Crap, am I going to die tonight?' Helen thought as pain spread throughout his back causing him to wincing slightly. Puppeteer wrapped his strings around Bloody Painter, pulling him closer. With one eye closed due to the pain, he looked up at the Puppeteer. "Sorry if I hurt you, I didn't mean to." The Puppeteer whispered in Helen's ear, sending a sudden chill down his spine.

Puppeteer smiled softly at Helen as his face got closer to the painter's. Helen blushed softly as the Puppeteer pressed his lips softly against his own, making Helen moan softly into the kiss. Puppeteer pulled away gently before angrily punching a tree. Helen was still in a trance like state as Puppeteer muttered something aggressively to himself.

"P-puppeteer, w-what just happened? Are you OK?" Helen finally spoke as he snapped back to reality.

"Y-yeah, I don't know what came over me. We-we should get you home." Puppeteer replied, walking back over to Bloody Painter. Helen was slightly scared of what was going on with Puppeteer. He was about to pick Helen up when his backed away slowly.

"Don't you trust me anymore, Bloody Painter?" Puppeteer asked with a slight hint of betrayal in his voice. Helen shook his still pink face before he looked back up at the Puppeteer. "I-it's just you punched a tree after you kissed me. What got into you?"

"I just got overwhelmed by how cute you are. I couldn't take it anymore." Puppeteer looked away shyly as he blushed softly in the sunrise. Puppeteer picked up Helen and began to walk through the woods.