Week later~~

Greg was sitting in the living room, talking to his frog. He hasn't really give him a permanent name yet...

"Crocky? Allen? John Egbert? Alfred F Jones? Arthur? Dave Strider? Pepsi? Cola? Homey? Stucker? Hmm....I just don't know...."

He looked at the TV and saw Shinju squawking like a mad bird. He laughed and rolled on the floor. What a gem!

"She is so great! Oh look! Muraski Suishou is going to eat pizza! Poor Steve..."

Wirt came down stairs to get some thing to eat. He looked at Greg.

"Hi wirt!"

"Hi!"

They smiled at each other.

"Where is mom and dad?"

"I think they are still at work."

"This late?"

"It's over time!"

"Okay then...you hungry?"

"Yeah! I want banana sandwich!"

"Okay."

He went into the kitchen and got the sandwich and made some noodles for him self.

"Here."

"Thanks!"

"No problem."

He sat on the couch and watched the TV and so did Greg. It was quiet, nothing happened for a while. Greg and Wirt fell a sleep. Wirt woke up later and saw the time. He got up and stretched. He picked up Greg and his frog and tucked them into bed.

He smiled at them and kissed his forehead.

"Good night."

"Night, I love you."

Wirt paused at the door.

"I...love you too."

He closed the door and went to his room. He had a dream....

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He ran down an empty hall way. He tripped over nothing and fell to the floor.

"Ouch."

He groaned and rubbed his head.

You shouldn't have stopped.

He looked up and behind him. A figure in black stood there, glowing eyes staring at him. He trembled in fear. In lowered down to his level.

You will pay for what you have done to me.

"I-I have done nothing to you!"

You have. You had me destroyed, and taken my heart with you.

"What do you mean!"

He was punched in the chest and hit his head. It hurt. A lot. The figure was on top of him and picked him up by his shirt. He look it in the eyes.

It was getting closer, the gap between them was almost-

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