Chapter 19: Maybe I might forgive him

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Sunlight came through the window, enlightening the room. I fluttered my eyes open. I was about to get off my fluffy bed when I realized I was being held down. I looked at myself to see two strong arms wrapped around my stomach. I turned around to see it was Helen. I sigh and remember what happened last night. Careful not to wake him up, I wiggled out of his arms and sat up on the bed. As I sat up, I felt like I needed a nice hot shower. Crap! I forgot all my clothes were at my mansion. I facepalm myself and head to Jane's room hoping she has anything. I knock on the door three times before asking:

"Jane are you in there?"

"Yeah. Come in"

I open the door and go inside. Her room wasn't that bad. It was all in black and white with a hint of purple. I gave her a smile as she gave one back

"Hey Y/n! What's up?"

"Do you have any clothes I could borrow since mine are gone?" I rub the back of my head sheepishly

"Actually I do. Hold up and you can also keep it" She dashed to her closet and pulled out a pretty awesome outfit

 Hold up and you can also keep it" She dashed to her closet and pulled out a pretty awesome outfit

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I looked at the outfit in satisfaction. It really is nice but I wonder why she would just give it to me. She must've noticed my confused face because she chuckled

"I'm giving it away because it looks like it will fit you and I only wear black clothes now" She chimed as she placed some hair behind her ear

I thank her before I go to my old room and use the bathroom there. Doing the usual routine, I step into the shower and allow the hot steamy water fall. I just hummed songs in the process

Time skip - After shower

I brushed my hair out of my eyes and looked at my old mirror. I sigh as I was in my Creepypasta form with my eyes icy blue and the same color penetrating put my arms meaning I am calm. My wings were out as well. I flap them a little just to stretch them out for fun. I sigh as the diamond on my charm necklace glimmered on my neck

"It looks good on you" A voice said behind me, his reflection on the mirror

"Thanks Helen" I mumble. I didn't feel like talking. Odd

"Well....I'm gonna go" And with that, he left

I sigh as I go downstairs to meet a bunch of faces and a couple masks. I yawn and give them a small smile and wave. The kept staring at me with silence

"Mind telling us why you came back covered in blood and in Helen's arms yesterday?" LJ asks as he picks up Sally and holds her in his hand

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