Jackie and Marvin were hanging outside with some of the other Ipliers by the pool. By this time, Google and Bing were finished updating and joined in 'talking' to everyone. Although, they all knew only Bing really wanted this party for Google. Google would have been just content on having a day to himself . . . without anyone else.

But Google was a good sport . . sort of . . and he sat in a chair far away from the pool charging himself in the sun mumbling to himself all the ways he could kill Bing in his sleep.

"So why's Anti not joining in the fun?" Bim asked the two Septics who were out with them, "He and Sean still not get along very well?" he put a fake microphone up to Marvin's face but the magician wasn't perturbed in the slightest.

"Among other reasons" Marvin sighed, petting Chica who stood by him wanting love and attention, "He's probably sulking in Dark's office whining and moping about having to spend time around normal people . . well . . normal for US anyway"

"Hm" camera Jim hummed, "That's funny"

News Jim nodded, "Jim just saw Dark inside talking with Mark about future videos and Anti wasn't near him"

"Haven't seen Anti since he arrived, come to think of it" Camera Jim concluded.

"Isn't that more for the best, though?" Jackie huffed, "Guy's a menace. Surprised he didn't just leave already after he finished helping you, Bing"

"Huh?"

"You know" Marvin egged him on for him to realize. Bing WAS a bit daft, after all, "Dark said he needed Anti to help fix your sensors?"

"Well that's weird" Bing laughed, flipping his sunglasses down, "Haven't seen the glitchy dude all day! You sure he wasn't just lying to get to come with you guys this time?"

Sean came out holding a bowl of chips, munching on them, "I still can't believe Anti's even here. Thought I'd see him by now with how obnoxious and chaotic he is"

"Probably still sulking" Jackie snorted.

"What do ya mean?" Sean asked, "Because he had to come?"

The hero shrugged, "That and it's Jameson and Google's birthday and Halloween and none of the attention is on him anymore for this day"

Wilford bounced from out of nowhere (the roof) and in the middle of their conversation, making poor Henry bolt behind Amy for protection.

"I HEAR IT WAS ANTI'S BIRTHDAY NOT TOO LONG AGO AND YOU GUYS DIDN'T DO ANYTHING FOR HIM! JIM! WHERE'S MY WIG!? I KNOW YOU TOOK IT!!"

Everyone went silent and Dark must have spotted him outside and he rushed out to grab him, "William, you weren't supposed to talk about that!" he whispered angrily.

"wHAT? tHe wIg!?"

Sean dropped his bowl of chips out of shock of Wilford's other exclamation, "oH Shit. . . . you're right!"

"What we talking about out here?" Chase peeked outside along with Host, Yandere, Yancy and Illinois.

"It's nothing" Jackie huffed, "It's not like the brat cares! Anti never even mentions it, like, EVER"

"Mentions what?" Chase asked again.

"His birthday"

"He has a birthday?"

"The Host would like to roll his eyes if he had any"

The others were slowly coming outside as the preparations were finishing up only to come out to this sore subject.

"Of course Anti has a birthday" Dr. Iplier chuckled, "Just like he and everyone else has a death day . . . . ."

"Hold on" Dark intervened, "Are you Septic MORONS saying that you haven't been doing anything for Anti's birthday? After all these years? Did you even TELL him happy birthday?"

Henrik, Jackie, Marvin and Chase were quiet, not knowing how to answer that but it was obvious.

Dark sighed heavily, obviously upset putting it all together, "No wonder he glitched and left my office as quickly as he did. I asked him about how HIS birthday went . . . . . you Septics never cease to surprise me. A bunch of idiots"

"But he doesn't really care" Jackie stood up with a shrug, "He's never said anything-"

"Well MAYBE he doesn't wanna get his feelings hurt!" Wilford blabbed, "He may be a tosser sometimes but he's still a person, ya bimbo bugger!!"

"William's right" Dark nodded, "Treat him like a monster and he's going to BEHAVE like a monster . . . you all really haven't learned anything, have you?"

Sean really did look upset with himself to be fair. As did Marvin and Chase. Henrik was never too understanding of other people's feelings but he did seem a tad guilty.

"Hey bros . . . hold up" Bing made everyone look at him, "Weren't there more of you Septics? Where's the dapper looking little dude?"

Sean looked around as did the others and they realized Bing was right.

"WHERE'S JAMESON?!"

Meanwhile, Jameson was wandering around trying to find Anti. He had seen where the conversation was going and decided to get a head start.

'No wonder he's always so cross with me . . .he's jealous, isn't he?' Jameson thought, 'I hate to think it, really, but it must be partly true. How have I never seen it?'

Despite Jameson's gentle and overly nice disposition, he still had his flaws and seeing Anti's pain was one of them.

'All these years, we haven't celebrated a single birthday of his since I was created. I mean I can see why with the other's point of view but Anti's really not so bad, I don't think'

The mute stopped and looked around the halls for a clue as to where exactly to go.

He had no idea, really. The Iplier mansion was still a big mystery to him.

He preferred smaller buildings where he couldn't get lost.

And since he couldn't yell out, he had to wander and hope to come across the angry Septic.

As he walked around the halls, he finally found Google and Bing's room again, 'I was here earlier. I imagine if Dark wanted Anti to fix Bing's censorship, then he might have come around through here at some point. But now . . . the trick is to figure out where he went off to NEXT'

Jameson bit on his lips a tad and just went into a random direction until suddenly he heard something!

It sounded like . . . a dying animal? He hoped King hadn't been trying to raise another squirrel army and forgot to feed them . . . again.

Nonetheless, he went towards it, going against his inner instincts NOT to. Only . . . he hadn't been near this part of the mansion before. It was odd compared to the rest of the house. More . . . fancy? But dusty and old. He realized, however, that this had to be Actor's old manor which Dark had rebuilt off of so his family could live comfortably . . and so he could keep an eye on the illusive 'performer'.

As he followed the noise, it got louder and louder and until Jameson found himself going up a flight of stairs looking down a dark corridor.

'The noise is very close. I wonder what it is. I hope it's not rats . . . then again, it could be Anti . . . . I've never heard him cry or get upset before in any . . . sad way'

He swallowed and he took a few steps forward only to stop.

The noise . . ..

'It's coming from . . . what is that?'

Just then he found himself looking into a mirror with an Iplier man moaning and moping loudly.

It felt rude to just stare. He knew immediately who this person was but either way, he didn't want to just walk up on his business and stare at him.

Gently, Jameson knocked on the glass and the man jolted.

"I WASN'T CRYING! IT'S CALLED ACTING!" he then saw Jameson staring back at him and grinned, "Oh . . . it's you." he chuckled, "I was wondering when someone else would come looking . . . . if they did at all"

'You're Actor . . . . are you talking about Anti, though? Did he come through here? Where is he?'

"You're wasting your time, mute." Actor snorted, "I don't know sign language or whatever. But I presume you're looking for dear poor Antisepticeye? . . . . Haven't seen him"

Jameson frowned at the man but since he couldn't communicate his usual way, Jameson thought of another idea!

It was probably a bit rude but finding Anti was more important.

He suddenly breathed on the mirror and Actor moaned in disgust, "Uuugh! What are you DOING?!"

He ignored him and proceeded to draw words on the mirror with his fingers and Actor suddenly understood, chuckling once more, "AH! I see! Clever, aren't you? Answer's still the same, though. Not that I think I should tell you. What do you care, anyway? You steal the spotlight from him every year and haven't given a damn"

He wrote again, 'What do YOU care? Can't you just tell me? I know he was down this way'

Actor shrugged, "Hm . . .I don't CARE. . . I just don't feel like saying. I'm curious, though . . . do YOU really care? Why are you trying to find someone who might not even want to be found?"

'Who says he doesn't want to be found?'

"Well he could just glitch anywhere in this house he wants. Obviously he's hiding from you thick skulled lot"

Jameson looked away but he had to admit, Actor was kind of right. So what should he do? Should he still look for Anti?

Actor snorted again at him and sighed heavily, "I almost feel sorry for him. I DO know what it's like to feel completely isolated from everyone else . . . and no one giving a shit. But also . . . I DO love the drama."

Jameson squinted his eyes at him and wrote on his mirror again, 'You said something to him. I bet you made it worse, didn't you?'

"Oh please, how could I have made it any worse than you Septics ever could? He doesn't even know me"

'Yes but . . . . you have a unique ability to see inside other people's deepest fears . . . don't you?'

Actor fell silent but his sneer remained.

Jameson sighed silently, 'You've felt alone all this time with no one to talk to and felt like you had to punish someone else for your own amusement to make yourself feel better'

Actor blinked, clearly surprised at the accusation but scoffed, "Well I-"

Jameson didn't bother speaking to him anymore and started to walk away. He knew that if Actor really did bother Anti that much, he would have wanted to run away as far as possible from him.

"Hey wait! Where you goin!?" Actor shouted after him, "Don't leave! Don't you want to know which way he went?! I . . . uh . ."

But Jameson was already out of sight going the exact way Anti had before.

'Dammit. . . . I'm really having an off day, aren't I?' he thought to himself.

Meanwhile with the others, they decided to break up into groups to try and find Anti AND Jameson. Some were concerned for Anti, some were concerned for Jameson and others for both of them.

"You really did mess up, didn't you guys?" Illinois was chuckling deeply in front of Sean, Jackie and Marvin. They were a group trying to look for Jameson along with Eric, Magnum, Yancy and King. However, let it be known that the Ipliers didn't really have a preference on who they got to first. None of them really disliked Anti like the Septics did. Mostly because they didn't really know him that well. . . . . except for Dark, perhaps, if only a little.

"Oh shut up, Indiana Jones" Jackie scoffed at him, "How were we supposed to know he'd be sensitive about that sort of thing? He never TALKS to us"

"Have you tried talking to HIM?" Eric suggested meekly only to shut down at Jackie's hard look.

"It's not that easy" Marvin broke in, "Anti can be . . . difficult. I don't hate him per se but-"

"Yeah welly youse all sure act as if you does" Yancy huffed, "No wonders that guy got issues. Dark was right"

Sean hadn't said a word, but he felt worse and worse as the conversation went on. Ever since Anti had attacked him, he kept him at a distance. It had never even occurred to him that maybe Anti had changed and was feeling so bad as Dark had suggested.

Jackie was fuming and shaking in anger but let it go. He felt Magnum pat his head from above him, "It's alright little guy. Nothing a little group hug can't fix!"

"Group hug!?" King and Eric looked hopeful but Illinois and Yancy looked ready to bolt at any moment of Magnum even TRIED.

Now with the others, Host, Bim, the Jims, Google, Bing, Dark, Wilford, Dr. Iplier, Yandere, Henrik, Chase, Mark and Amy, they were kind of separated into their OWN groups in search for the two missing Septics. For their own reasons, of course.

Henrik and Chase were more so looking for Jameson hoping Anti didn't get to him first and maimed him or something ad the others were just looking for either one of them, really in hopes they'd find both.

It really was a big house so they had to made sure they searched everywhere.

"Imbeciles, the lot of you" Dark kept mumbling to himself.

Chase stuck by Henrik and muttered to him, "I don't see why Host can't just find them with his weird powers?"

"The Host overheard Chase's 'weird' question and decided to answer for everyone"

"Oh boy"

Dark and the others heard Host and pieced together what was said already.

"The Host can only see so far around a certain perimeter and only for certain characters"

"Characters?" Chase, however, was ignored.

"In other words" Mark took over, "The Host can't see them. They must be too far away in the house."

Dark had a hunch but he hoped he was wrong, "Or . . . . " he sighed, "Follow me. If I know Anti's curiosity at all, he might have gone somewhere he's not supposed to."

"Sounds like him" Henrik agreed, "However, I do have to ask, vhy do you care so much about Anti, Dark? Anytime Anti speaks of you, he does not seem to well . . . like you very much"

Dark chuckled deep, "Does he really even like ANYONE? Doesn't matter." he went serious again, "He remind me of myself and if he's in pain . . . . well . . . . . I would like to help in anyway I can"

Chase didn't respond to Dark's words but the Ipliers started to mumble amongst themselves as they all searched.

"I hope the glitchy bean's alright" Wilford strut by Dark's side, "If you're thinking what I THINK you're thinking! Actor can be one hell of a busy body bitch!"

The two Septics halted, "Wait" Henrik stopped.

"ACTOR!?" Chase gaped, "I thought you killed him!"

Dark chose not to respond but Mark answered instead, "It's a long story. This way is better anyway."

Amy walked with Chica and Henry with her, "Dark's really a big teddy bear. He couldn't hurt a fly"

"I heard that, Amy" Dark glanced behind to her but the woman was unbothered that he HAD heard her.

"So then . . ." Chase concluded to himself, "Actor must be-"

"The Host finished for Chase and made the end of this scene a bit more dramatic. Actor MUST be in the old part of the mansion. HIS manor that Dark himself had built off of and keeps everyone away from. If Anti and Jameson went NEAR where Actor's mirror could be, there's no telling what horrors they have faced already"

"Horrors?"

Dark rolled his eyes, "Like he said . .. he's just being dramatic.

Anti couldn't have stayed where he was before. He didn't want to risk anyone seeing him so weak right in the middle of a hall if anyone DID just happen across him.

He was still in Actor's part of the manor but far away from his mirror so he couldn't spy or see him.

He wandered around still sniffling a little even though he'd deny it if anyone saw, wiping his tears away pathetically.

It's how he felt, though. Pathetic.

How could Actor's words really get to him so sharply?

Maybe everything had just boiled over and Actor's words were just the cherry on top.

'It's okay'

Anti froze, hearing another voice in the middle of nowhere.

He felt like backing away and leaving THIS area but there was something else strange about it. Something more . . . alluring.

'Come here . . . it's alright'

It was feminine . . . calming.

Anti swallowed thickly and shuddered out a breathe, "Whe . . . . where? Why?"

But there wasn't an answer. He felt, instead a pull. As if something was gently bringing him somewhere else . . . somewhere . . .. comfortable, perhaps? He wasn't sure but he couldn't stop himself from putting one foot in front of the other.

Finally, he stood in front of a door that was decorated a blood red with a nice black and gold door frame. The door handle was gold, too. But somehow it felt . . .. nice. Soothing?

He opened the door and looked inside. The lights were on, which was odd but the area was beautiful. Unlike any other part of the house, it was clean and brightly lit with fairy lights. As if someone's been living here all along. But how could that be if everywhere else in this side of the manor was shut off to everyone?

Anti noticed there was a back room but he wanted to look around this part first and shut the door behind him. Where was the voice that had called to him? In a way, he felt . . nervous?

He wasn't ignorant, though. If he had seen Actor before locked away in the mirror and another female voice had lured him here into what looked to be a seer's room . . . this was Celine's space.

'But I thought she . . . then again, I thought Actor was dead, too. . . is Celine's death a lie, too?'

He looked around at all the trinkets and strange things. Then his eyes caught sight of a picture on one of the shelves and walked up to look at it. It was a picture of Celine, Damien, Actor and Wilford all together. . . . like a family. Of course he knew the end result but just the way they all looked in this picture . . . it made him sick to his stomach.

More tears crawled down his face, his emotions getting the better of him and overwhelming.

'Why can't I have this? . . . . I mean I know why but why does it have to be so hard?'

His birthday was twenty days ago but he couldn't forget everything that happened that day. He never forgot any of his birthdays that he spent alone.

Chase was spending the day with his kids downtown, Henrik was covering an extra shift at the hospital, Jackie had been working out and Marvin spent time in his room working on spells and potions. Jameson was even playing some games of solitaire and baking in the kitchen for everyone. Except for Anti. Then at the end of the day, they had gone out to eat together with Sean and Evelien and Felix and Marzia.

And Anti was left home alone. He wasn't as if he hadn't tried to sneak in to bother any of them. He had gone to the kitchen for coffee but Chase and Jameson ignored him. He had gone to Jackie's gym but the hero shouted at him to leave, thinking he was there to ruin something. And then he had come downstairs that night before they all left but none of them even said a word to him and left . . not even bothering to invite him.

Anti recalled what happened just a couple weeks ago . . . it was so painful but he had swallowed it all down at the time.

He couldn't anymore.

Anti let out a shuddering breathe and whine and grit his teeth, trying to hold it in but he was on the last straw of losing it.

His heart and chest burned and ached and he held his chest, gripping onto his shirt hard.

He wiped tears away with his other hand but they just kept coming and it was too much to manage.

Just then he felt a hand on his shoulder. It was so gentle and soft. He figured maybe it really was Celine trying to comfort him.

He couldn't take it and let out the noises, sobbing into his own hand and using his shirt as a tissue, crying whole heartedly.

Anti didn't even notice the hand on his shoulder moving him and soon, he was crying on someone's shoulder and he felt arms around him. Of course, he couldn't see because his vision was so blurry but he didn't care. He just wrapped his own arms around the small figure and sobbed his heart out like a child. He started to hiccup and shake even more but he felt a hand rub his back.

A big part of him really wanted to believe this was Celine.

But he knew the truth. He just wanted to pretend. He didn't want to imagine he was really crying on one of his own brothers.

But also . . . . it made him feel even worse.

The person he hated most . . . . was hugging him. And it was so gentle and comforting . . .. he didn't want to ever let go.

Meanwhile, Jameson had walked in from the back room of the Seer's old space to see Anti in there with him crying. He couldn't just leave him like that. And he couldn't just alert him with questions right off the bat. No. Instead, he came from behind and as gently as he could, he lured Anti into facing him with a hug.

Jameson felt awful, feeling Anti suffering like he was but he held him tight nonetheless. He had to make sure Anti felt loved in this moment.

'I'm so sorry, Anti . . . you don't deserve to feel this way'

Neither of them heard the door open.

The two different groups had met in Actor's part of the manor. Dark had gone straight to Actor's mirror and interrogated him. Even made a deal that if he told them which way they went, he'd allow Actor to have company and go into the living room mirror once a week so he could talk to someone.

Of course, Actor didn't believe him at first but caved rather quickly.

And now here they were just outside of Celine's old Seer room seeing Anti and Jameson crying and hugging each other.

Jackie couldn't even believe what he was seeing but the tears in Anti's eyes were all to real and he felt a tight knot in his own chest. All the the Septics suddenly felt that.

Like a stone in their chests and stomachs.

Guilt.

Chica couldn't stand it and moped in, nudging Anti's thigh with her nose in concern.

It was enough to make Anti come out of his deep state of heavy emotions and he broke away suddenly from Jameson, bumping into the wall and shelf behind him.

His eyes were red with tears still falling and he was shaking, unable to stop himself so soon. He tried to calm himself but he just looked so sad, biting his lips to try and contain his heaving cries.

And the first other Septic to come bursting through the door was Chase, bolting to Anti in a big hug. It shocked him, making him glitch in a flinch but Chase didn't move away.

Nothing had to be said.

The Other Septics along with Sean and even Jackie walked in and joined in hugging Anti.

It seemed that Dark was indeed correct in his words earlier.

And now Anti's was so deep into this that he didn't even WANT to move away from them all, relishing the bond that they were all creating. The deep understanding that was forming between them all in this contact.

Later that day

Anti was finally calm and the Septics all got to speak to him, apologizing and just talking friendly.

The party was finally back on but instead of just Google and Jameson, they decided to celebrate Anti's late birthday, too (Dark's idea).

There was cake and presents (plus some late gifts for Anti) and ice cream and little contests and games to play and now they were even getting ready for trick or treating since it was also Halloween night.

Everyone was in their own little groups now throughout the house.

They were inside getting ready and in costumes and even Google joined in wearing an iphone costume Bing had gotten him playfully. Bing himself dressed up as a lifeguard, Jackie was Spiderman (he had no other choice as Eric had made it for him himself). King was already dressed up as a . .. well . . a King and Yandere stayed in their uniform as did Magnum in his pirate outfit. Wilford also dressed up in his wig and pink silk suit as a disco dancer, of course.

Mark dressed up as Ethan from Resident evil and Amy dressed up as Lady Dimitrescu. Even if she wasn't the same height, she tried and it was just a joke to spur on Mark.

Marvin, however, didn't really have much of a costume and just had some fake fangs he put in to make himself look like a vampire. . . . or well . . . maybe a cat-like vampire. Plus, he was a magician so that was a little confusing for everyone. And Chase dressed up in an inflatable T-Rex costume. Dr. Iplier was of course, a doctor, Eric had cat ears on his head, and the Jims twins . . . well they were filming everyone.

Even Chica and Henry had their own angel and devil dog costume. Henry was wearing the little doggy halo.

However, a few who really weren't in the Halloween spirit this evening were Anti, Jameson, Henrik, Bim, the Host and Dark and they were in the backyard hanging out WITH the dogs.

Henry even felt comfortable enough to lay his head in Anti's lap, letting him pet him from time to time.

"I don't get it, though" Anti huffed, "Who the fuck was calling to me then INTO the damn room?"

Dark exhaled, trying to explain, "Well there IS a perfectly reasonable explanation. It was Celine"

'But isn't she . . . gone?' Jameson chose to sign politely.

"Yes, she is, but I think it's more on Halloween when she's . . . active. Especially in that room" Dark smiled a bit, "That's why I leave the lights on in there for her every year. I never expected her to be THIS active this time, though. It's interesting"

"I don't know. Whatever" Anti groaned.

"Anti, there's nothing wrong with asking for help" Henrik butt in, "You could have maybe talked to us and-"

"And what?" Anti scoffed, "None of you would have really believed me. Probably would have thought it was a trick or something. Doesn't matter. Whatever. Can we stop talking about it?"

"The Host chuckled playfully and answered with a reasonable 'no'. Because everyone clearly saw Antisepticeye crying and hugging Jameson like a child"

"Host, that's enough" Dark scolded him, "How about you go inside and help the others to stop Wilford from stealing all the candy?"

"The Host breathed in deep and rolled his nonexistent eyes but did as Dark wished nonetheless"

Bim grunted, "I'm uh . . . I'm gonna go help him. Make sure he actually helps"

The two Ipliers walked inside and Chica followed.

Jameson pet Henry, 'Why don't we all just go inside? I think it'd be fun to at least be around everyone and in costumes'

Henrik nodded, "Very well. Anti? Dark?"

"You two go and take Henry in. I want to speak with Anti alone about something first"

Nothing was said about that but Anti was grateful they kept their mouths shut.

As said before, Anti and Dark never really were friends. They tolerated each other and Anti only had Dark's phone number for emergencies.

"So what the fuck do you want?" Anti spoke as crude as ever.

Dark just chuckled lightly, though, "You finally opened up to them. That's good. Things will be better now, I hope you understand"

"Like I care"

"You and I both know that you do" he rolled his eyes, "Celine knew it, too. That's why she helped you. And Actor may be an asshole and utterly annoying but in a way . . . I think he was sort of helping you as well"

" . . . seriously?"

"You kept all those feelings bottled up inside. You let them control your every move and thought. Those unhealthy and horrible emotions that didn't let you even try to bond with anyone. Leading you to believe that you were all alone and no one cared about you. You know now that it was all a lie, right?"

Anti swallowed but refused to look at Dark.

"Anti . . . I gave you my number for a reason because I could see myself in your eyes. That same hatred and need to push everyone away. I've felt that way before, too. Like no one cared. I gave you my number so if you ever wished. . . . . you could have a friend to talk to."

Carefully, Anti finally glanced up at Dark who just ever so slightly was smiling. A real smile. At him.

He didn't know what to feel or think about Dark's words. The only thing he could do was nod but Dark seemed to understand.

"One step at a time, Anti. Now then . . .how about we go inside and partake in the Halloween festivities with everyone else? And for later, I know there's a bottle of whiskey in my cupboard with your name on it~" he tried to bribe him into just relaxing already.

Anti snorted, "Ya could have just led with that."

Dark chuckled and they walked inside together, "Oh, what's the harm in spending time with family on days like this anyway? Special holidays and birthdays . . . after all, they only come by once a year"

Dark pat his back and walked over to his family.

Anti looked over at the Septics. It looked like they were trying to all have a costume contest together and competing over candy.

Sean spotted him and waved over at him, "Anti! Get over here and help us out! You're the best at Halloween and spooky stuff!"

Jameson was bouncing up and down to try and get his attention, 'Help us get more candy, please! I'll share the sour ones with you! I know they're your favorite! I've seen you eat them before!' he was so hyper already, it was almost kind of cute.

"Yeah, get over here and do that neck thing!" Jackie had his spiderman mask off, nudging his head to wave him over, "We need to win this, bro!"

Jackie might not have even realized what those words meant to him if he even realized he said them at all.

But that's all Anti seemed to need and took a step and walked over to join them.

'Once a year . . . I guess I'll be seeming even more of these times from now on. . . .'

So Dark was right not that Anti would ever tell him that. Celine and Actor had helped him understand his emotions not that he'd ever say that out loud.

And Jameson had helped him finally cope with all of it and he was forever grateful . . ..

Not that Anti would ever let him see that. . . .

Maybe just once a year.

The End

Ah yes, the end of another short story with all the angst everyone loves. It wasn't as intense as some of my stories like 'Pity for the Insane' but I didn't want that kind for THIS particular story lol Anyway, what did you guys think of it? Did ya like it? Did it end or go how you thought it would? I don't know when I'll be writing another new story but for now, I'm just doing short ones like this and I hope you're enjoying the bit-sized fics :)

See you all in the next one!