Chapter 2
Bloody Painter's P.O.V
When Slendy came back I decided to tell him about how my sisted drown and she is alive and what not. I told him that she's still sane she won't snap because she doesn't have one ounce of anger in her body. She will only kill someone if it's to protect me or if I tell her to. After I finish I say "she needs her glasses but I don’t know what happened to them. She was born with this weird condition that makes her see double and everything is black and white to her". (A/N: that is not a racist comment I ment by umm.. you know how those old black and white movies look, well thats what it would look like through her eyes). Slendy says "I'll try to find some glasses for her, don't worry". I nod and go out I show Emma her room because she looked tired. Her room was next to mine so that was perfect. After she goes to bed I go into my room and I go to sleep.
Èmma's P.O.V
I go to bed only to be awaken by a nightmare. After that I couldn't go to sleep. It was only around three in the morning and I doubt anyone is up. I open my door and and gently push Helen's door open. He was painting a picture. Truth be told it was a lovely painting. He looks at me and quickly sets an easel up for me to use. "Couldn't sleep either" he asks with a small chuckle. I nod and I start to paint a beautiful lake from an underwater view. I loved spending time like this with my brother when were the only two awake and we just sit there and paint for an hour or two. After that I ask if I could sleep in here with him because I'm scared of being alone the night I have one of my nightmares. He nods and we lay down in his king-sized bed. He wraps his arm around me protectivly and I rest my head on his chest. We soon falls asleep to each others steady breathing.
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