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August 3rd, 2005 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Y/n pov
"I found you!"
My first intention was to scream but now that I think about it, I'm in the middle of the woods stuck with the strongest guy at this festival. Who's gonna save me?
He gets on top of me and I expect him to do something like... I don't know, strangle me? But instead, he does something that completely catches me off guard.
He hugs me.
It's a tight genuine hug. "I missed you," he says in a soft voice. I feel tears drip down on my shoulder. "Why'd you leave me? Why? It was so hard... for me to go on without you! Don't you know your the most important thing to me? DONT YOU KNOW THAT?"
I can't move. I can't talk. I can't process. What the hell is happening? Is this just a cover up because he thinks I found out about the sacrifice thing? Should I believe I'm actually important to this guy?
But why would I be? We only talked and hung out a few times. This is definitely just a cover up. "You tried... to kill me. You wanted to kill me. Not only that, but sacrifice me? Mikey... I hate you."
Mikey pov
More tears flood my eyes as I pull away from the girl I love. She... hates me?
Why would she think I would want to kill her? I would kill for her but I'd rather die then end her life. If anything, I would choose all of Toman to be a sacrifice if it meant she could live.
"Y/n... I love you. Why would I want to kill... the girl I love?" I say truthfully. Her eyes widen and she takes her attention off my eyes. I look to where she's looking and see Smiley leaning on a tree. Damn him. How dare he ruin this moment. "Sorry Mikey... but you lost. She's mine now." "What are you talking about?" "Get the fuck off my girlfriend and then we can talk."
Girlfriend? Girlfriend? Fuck no. He's lying. I look back at Y/n and she's looking down. Not denying... anything.
Rage fills me and my expression turns it's coldest. I stand up and walk towards Smiley. I'm going to kill this bastard.
Smiley pov
He's going to kill me. But what does it matter? Now I can die as Y/n's boyfriend! How could anyone ask for anything better?
I just wish I could die at the hands of Y/n. Or maybe live, marry her, then die at her hands! Oh yes, what a lovely thought.
Sadly, their cut off when Mikey kicks my face... hard. I fall to the ground and look over to Y/n. She's crying. She's crying?
