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This one is shorter than the last. I don't know when I'll continue this

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Mark hoped that he wouldn't wake anyone up......................

...too late.

A door slammed open and a tired and grumpy person stood there. Mark immidaitly recognized this to be Dark. He grumbled and cursed under his breath.

"Wilford! Shut the hell up it's literally 1 in the fucking morning!!" His voice was cold and scratchy.

Wilford perked up, looking at Dark with wide eyes. His smile widened.

"O,, oh!! I'm sorry did I wake you, Damien? You must've been sleeping! I'm so sorry!!"

Dark gave Wilford a confused look but his smile didn't waver. "Don't give me that look! I found out about your little prank!" He laughed. "A rather clever one! Now you rapscallion, how'd you get everyone else in on this?" He paused. "Especially Celine!"

Dark looked even more confused, and the fact that he had been rudely awakened by Wilford's yelling so early in the morning wasn't helping. "Wilford.. What the hell are you rambling about?"

Wilford's grin wavered slightly. "Was it not you that played the prank on me, Damien?" He paused again. "Was it the Detective? No.. that seems unlikely.. Maybe the Butler?? No..." Wilford began mumbling to himself, brows furrowed in confusion.

Mark and Dark shared a look. Hesitantly, Mark placed a hand on Wilford's shoulder. "Wil... we dont know who you're talking about..."

Wilford looked at Mark, falling silent. His gaze switched over to Dark. "B,,but.. Damien,,, you,,,, I dont-" He cut himself off. He took in a shaky breath, letting it out as a shaky laugh. "Nice,, nice joke you guys. But you cant fool me twice."

Dark shook his head, starting to get annoyed. "Wilford. We dont know who the hell this 'Damien' guy is."

Wilford's smile dropped completely. He looked worried...
"D,,Damien?" Wilford gently placed a hand on Dark's cheek.
Dark flinched away, glaring at Wilford. "What do you thing you're doing?"

Wilford's frown deepened. "Damien are you okay?" Dark growled darkly (lmao), making both Wilford and Mark take a step back.

"Damie-" "I AM NOT DAMIEN." Dark cut Wilford off. His body glitched slightly and Wilford's eyes widened. Tears started to gather in the corners of Wilford's eyes and his body began to shake slightly. "What are you doi-" Dark's question was cut off at Wilford enveloped him in a hug, sobbing.

"I'm sorry! I never ment for this to happen! I didn't mean to hurt them!..." Wilford wailed. Mark frowned, trying to get Wilford to let go of Dark, who looked very uncomfortable. "Wil.. Hurt who?" Both Dark and Mark spoke at the same time.
Wilford quieted down, but only slightly. He refused to let go of Dark, but he lifted his head up to look at him.

"Damien... Will you ever forgive me?"

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Man this is bad-