Aphmau's POV

I was upstairs feeding Laurali(or a least TRYING to feed Laurali), when I heard a knock at the door. Who it could be?  It couldn't be some of the people that usually come to see me. Garroth was at work, Laurance...I shivered....he might as well be dead in a hole. He will NEVER come into my house again. Ever.

I put Laurali in his crib and walked out the door, still going through my choices. It couldn't be Katelyn or Kawaii~Chan. They both live in this house, so they could just come in. It couldn't be Cadenza, Lucinda, or Nicole, because they were on a "Girls Day Out" or something. I knew it wasn't Travis, he only comes over unannounced to see Katelyn. He would've texted me and told me he was coming over. 

I walked through the living room and into the kitchen. I was still trying to figure out who it was, and I didn't want some serial killer coming in and killing me. I grabbed my bat. Good enough.

I knew I was skipping the obvious answer. I knew I was secretly wishing it was him. I knew that, inside, I was longing to see his black hair, and hear his pessimistic comments. I knew I wanted it to be Zane.

Zane. I miss him so much...I thought about that day, on the porch...

~Flashback~

As I walked to the door to the outside, I could hear people talking. I thought it must be Garroth and Zane. I opened the door to see Zane walking away. "Zane?" I called after him. He didn't look as if he'd heard me. "ZANE!" I screamed after him. He turned around, and when he saw me, he just glared and kept walking. "Z-Zane..." I sat down, tears threatening to spill. "A-Aphmau..I'm sorry." I heard Garroth say. I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked up and saw Garroth looking at me, eyes filled with sympathy. I didn't say anything.

"Tell everyone to stay away."  I finally answered. Garroth nodded.

He walked away, and I let the tears stream down my face.

~End of Flashback~

I sat down on the couch and started crying. I didn't have the energy to keep going. 

I heard the door opening. I didn't care. Let the serial killer murder me. It would be better for everyone. The only thing I can do is turn people against me.

"A-are you okay?" I heard a voice say. It sounded familiar, but I didn't care to look up.  "D-Did something happen?" The voice asked, sounding confused.

"I thought the door was-" I looked up, and I saw who it was. I-It can't be...

"Aaron?"

A/N

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