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(I WANTED TO TAKE YOU TO THE ZOO BUT I HAVE NEVER BEEN TO ONE AND DON'T HAVE THE EXPERIENCE TO WRITE ABOUT IT SO I MADE IT SLIGHTLY DIFFERENT IM REALLY SORRY AND HOPE YOU DON'T MIND)

"Why'd you take me when I was asleep?" You asked and noticed his honey-brown eyes never left yours.

He scoffed and put his arm around your shoulder. "I hate seeing you next to anyone beside me, so I decided to take you away from your little nap with whatever-his-name-is." He kissed your nose gently. your eyes fluttered shut as he did this, as if by impulse. What you didn't know was that when he pulled away from his small show of affection, your flustered face paired with your closed eyes and tired body movements, he was struck with a bolt of lighting through his body.

WAY TOO CUTE<3 He smothered your face with butterfly kisses and enveloped you in a large hug with no way for you to escape. Letting out a whine of disapproval, he stops and you open up your eyes, gazing at him with a look of concern. He smashed his face to yours and you both remained quiet as he rubbed his cheek against yours.

(My god I'd hate being on the same bus as you two. I hate when people do super romantic things in public.)

After a while, you pushed away and he gave a grunt of objection, but he reluctantly complied. "So, where're we off to?" You ask and Braxton smirks his usual smirk, and his eyes are lit with anticipation.

"Well, my absolute soul match," He begins and picks up your hand, kissing you on the wrist. (Part of you wanted to slap him, though you didn't really know what warranted those emotions.) "I'd be happy to tell you that we're off to the zoo."

You sat up straight and looked directly into his eyes. "REALLY?" You shouted at him, beyond elated.

He gave a guilty look, "Now I feel bad! Why'd ya have to get so happy about that? No, sorry, Princess, the zoo was closed today so instead I decided to go to the carnival." You were still pretty happy about going to the zoo, but the carnival seemed pretty cool too. Though, you would be missing out on all those animals.

Braxton watched your change of emotions with slight guilt, "But, hey! They have a petting zoo there!" He exclaimed, hoping it would bring your before happiness back and you looked up.

Once the thought had transferred to your mind, your smile from before had returned. Humming happily, the bus stopped abruptly. You were pushed to a stop along with the car and he grabbed your hand and pulled you out of the vehicle.

(I WANTED TO STOP THIS MESSAGE SO YOU CAN AGGRESSIVELY YELL 'SANDWICHES'! DO IT!)

You saw in the distance a Halloween themed carnival with bright orange and black lights that shined even with the sun still luminous. The carnival was quite a ways away, and the only thing you could see were the lights and large Ferris wheel with a ghost in the middle & pumpkin shaped carts.

(DID YOU LAUGH?)

Turning to Braxton, you realized you both were still holding hands, but you didn't pull your hand away. He was looking down the road as if waiting for something. You spoke up, "Braxton? What are you looking for?" He simply glanced back and gave you a very giddy smile.

You waited, holding hands for a few minutes until a particularly eye catching... Mode of transportation arrived.

A bright baby blue carriage pulled by white stallions appeared. The actual carriage was rimmed with lights of white and gold, it was shaped like a onion with a golden crown at the top. The horses that pulled it had manes braided with ribbon of different colors and the person steering them was dressed with Victorian butler clothes.

The carriage pulled to a stop in front of you, and Braxton held out his hand for you to climb inside. Taking it, you followed behind. You sat next to him and he lurched his arm around your shoulders.

Looking out of the Carriage you watched the passing scenery with a wide smile. As you lurched closer to the Halloween-themed fair, Braxton bombarded you with questions about yourself.

(I wanted to give away a bit more do your 'Wonderful' life!)

"How big is your family?" He asked rapping his fingers on your shoulder.

"I had a family of 5, but now it's just Theo and I. How about you?"

Braxton shifted uncomfortably and crossed his left leg over his right. "Uh, it's not exactly the largest family." He smoothly changed the topic."What we're their jobs and stuff?"

You tapped your feet on the ground and answered. "My younger sister Annabelle was a 5th grader. You know Theo, and my mom was a reporter while my  Dad ran a big company."

"A reporter and a company owner? That's a..." He searched for a good word "A strange mix." You chuckled but decided not to get any deeper than that, it was a rather touchy subject. When your mom had released secrets into the press your Father would get upset and it would cause fights. While your family was nice, every family had faults. And apparently yours consisted of a murderer, an unfaithful wife, and an easily angered father.

Braxton broke you out of your thoughts. "OH! COTTON CANDY!" He practically doubled over when he saw a small child holding a wad of the sweet fluff. He grabbed your hand and gripped it tightly.

"C'mon, C'mon, C'mon, C'mon!!!" The carriage stopped and he darted out, and practically flung you into the fair.

(Sorry for all the author's notes! I had a dream I met Blue but I didn't know it was him and he just looked at me and said, "You made me." And I responded with, "God- was it Vegas?" Then he just looked at me, ignoring my joke and said, "I'm Blue."

TO WHICH I RESPONDED WITH PUNCHING HIM IN THE FACE AS HARD AS I COULD. Because #TeamBraxton and #Team"TotallyNotGay"Lecter ANYWAY STORYTIME OVER)

Dragging you past the gates, you looked around at the halloween themed fair with many families looking around. Braxton ran his fingers through his blue hair and looked over at you. "Where do you want to go first?" He asked.

He grasped your hand and you laced your fingers with his. "To the animals!" You practically shouted with excitement.

He smirked and rolled his eyes, "Why'd I even ask?"

Beginning to walk down the isles of food stands Braxton pushed you toward the Cotton Candy store. "Pit stop!" He said while pulling you up to it. The man at the stand greeted you both with a wide smile.

"What'll be!" He asked.

Braxton looked over the flavors. "The pink one and a blue one." He rummaged through his pocket for his wallet as the man got the two requested items. Before Braxton could pay you pulled out your wallet and handed the man a twenty.

"Princess, I wanted to treat you today!" He objected and you shook your head.

"You already took me out! It was the least I could do!" You countered and Braxton pursed his lips.

The man handed Braxton the fluffy treat and took the bill in exchange. He hands you your change and you begin your way to the animals.

In a large red barn white accents a large sign with "Petting Zoo" written onto of the door in bold letters.

You bolted toward the door and Braxton casually walked behind, stuffing his face with cotton candy. The moment you walked in, it smelled like, well, animals. I'm not going to romanticize how they smell. I don't get paid enough for that. *Throws papers to the floor* *Politely picks them up.* Sorry.

There were numerous pens and cages containing animals. Your first pit stop was the bunnies. The small balls of hopping fur were decorated in many colors, your favorite being the shy one who stayed behind its brothers in the back. It had a beautiful coat of white fur and dazzling red eyes. While it was part of the petting exhibit it didn't seem to eager for that. Every time someone's hand extended to touch it, it would jump the farthest away that it could. You had found how it scurried adorable. The pimply teen who overlooked the bunnies placed a careful eye on all of the children while handing out rabbit food to the paying parents.

You decided to make it your mission to befriend the little rabbit. Braxton caught up and watched as you purchased a small handful of carrots then fed the ones in the front. When you had one carrot left, you put your hand a bit away from the small white rabbit that Braxton might've missed if you hadn't pointed it out. It scurried away and you put it down and you beckoned for it to come. Slowly, with much hesitance, it peeked out and grabbed the carrot, biting at it hungrily. It's small white puff of a tail shook a little. You bought more and began feeding him  until he was comfortable with you and began to let you pick him up. By then, Braxton got jealous. The dude working the stand looked impressed, and began striking up a conversation with you. That's when Braxton needed to take you back.

He grabbed the collar of the jacket that Nike had made, and pulled you to him, but not before you put the bunny down into the pen. Wrapping his arms around you protectively, you heard him loudly whisper 'MIIIIINNNNNNNEEEEE' to the bunny stand man.

"Next thing, Princess." He said and you rolled your eyes. Since you were used to most of the boys (and girls, EHHH SHOUTOUT TO MYSELF AND ROUEEE) (I'm so sorry it's 2:00 I'm so tired) you found out a way to manage not to get angry at them and instead just accept them.

You cycled through all the animals, one of your favorites being an alpaca who had almost spit on Braxton after he pulled you away. (SHOUTOUT TO THE ALPACA FROM CHAPTER, LIKE TWO EHHHHH.) (IM SO SORRY)

You looked up at Braxton who had almost finished the cotton candy you had bought him. "Hey, I'm going to wash my hands. I'll be right back." He nodded and sat outside the restroom.

Opening the door to the gender neutral bathroom, (EHHH SHOUTOUT TO TARGET!!! GOOD JOB WITH EQUALITY! I'LL GO TO SLEEP NOW SORRY) it's completely empty. You begin to wash your hands when you hear taping on the small window in the corner. Small taps that sound like they're made from metal and glass hitting each other in a rhythmic way. A rhythm of "shave and a haircut" forms then stops suddenly.

Slightly confused you walk out of the restroom, and wipe your hands on the napkin (I HATE THOSE STUPID AIR BLOWER THINGS WHY DO THEY EXIST ITS SO UNCOMFORTABLE AND LOUD, CHRIST) that you had gotten from the bathroom.

Braxton grabbed your hand and you both walked around aimlessly until he asked, "Where to next, darling?"

"Wherever you want." You responded, since you only really wanted to see animals today.

"Sweet." You took a bit of the cotton candy and popped it in your mouth, the fluffy sweet melted in your mouth.

"You got down on your face." He said and you wiped the wrong side of your face. Braxton looked down at your face, then leaned in and kissed the corner of your lip, making you jump and turn your head to face him, so that your mouths were about a half inch apart.

His lips curled in into a small smile. "You missed some." His hand went you your jawline, as he leaned in and placed his lips on top of yours. You could feel his smile on his lips as you hesitantly closed your eyes and leaned into the kiss. Feeling tingly and warm all over. Kissing him made you warm and filled with a sort of happy glow.

He tries to deepen the kiss but you moved your face and, covered in complete blush, tried to disappear into the collar of your jacket, hands covering your face.

"You're adorable." His voice floods your ears making you more flustered.

You look up and shake your head. "I'm not!" He nuzzles into the crook of your neck unexpectedly and you push away, making a feminine noise. (Reader is now either gender. So be whatever ya wanna be)

He gives a hearty laugh and you hold his hand again. "Whatever." You mutter and he walks you to a large roller coaster.

Waiting in the line you're holding his hand and having small talk. Behind you is a a girl with who you assume it her boyfriend. The girl has black hair pulled back into a puffy ponytail, her skin was the color of dark chocolate, and her eyes the color of yellowed Amber.

Her boyfriend was 5'10 or so, with dirty blonde hair that was wind blown, his skin was peach, and his eyes were emerald green. The only reason you had evaluated the two was because the girl had looked at Braxton as if she wanted to ask something.

When you were next to get on the ride, she finally spoke up. "Sorry to interrupt your date. I just wanted to say that I love your hair! Where do you get it done?"

Braxton looked away from you and to the girl. "Oh, thank you! I actually have a stylist."

"Fancy! What color is it?"

"I call it ghost blue, (LIKE MY JOKE ROUE??? BE PROUD PLZ) though I think everyone calls it electric. How about you? You cannot tell me you did that yourself!" He asked.

They went back and fourth about their hair and you were left looking at her date. He looked bored as if this had happened before.

You decided to strike up a conversation. "Um, hey. I'm (F/N)."

He looks over at you, his eyes still glazed over with boredom. "Lionel," he responded then decided to carry on the conversation. "is he your boyfriend?"

You look at him pulling at one of the girl's curls and watching it bounce back up, then fan-girling. "N-Not exactly. I guess this is more of a first date."

He looked genuinely surprised. "Really? I'd have guessed a year or so."

You decided to counter, "And how long have you two been together?"

He looked over at his girlfriend and laughed. "She's not my girlfriend, just my best friend."

"Oh! I'm sorry." You nervously ran a hand through your hair. "Do you have a girlfriend?" Oh shoot. It sounded like you were hitting on him.

He looks subconsciously down to a group below. "You should tell her!" You say and he looks back up at you.

"What?"

"If she's down there you should tell her. With your looks, I'm sure you'll get them." You give a wink and Before he can respond you're pushed into a cart with Braxton who has his arms wrapped protectively around you.

"I CAN'T WAIT!" He squeals and squishes you.

While on the fast ride you were consumed in your thoughts. Since moving to the school you've become more social, and have changed a bit.

But changed for the better.

The sun had began to set after you finished the third ride. Looking at the giant stuffed bat above a knock-the-bottle-down stall, Braxton announced that he'd won it for you.

He gave the guy 20 bucks and in exchange he handed him several bean sacks. Braxton threw the hardest he could and knocked the top bottle over, breaking it. Aiming in the middle he does the same but with a bit less force. The man looks shocked and unhooks the bat.

"Sir? You have five turns left." His voice is shaky as he hands him the bat.

Braxton smiles and gives you the bat. "What next do you want, sugar?" 

"Uh." You look across the options and you settle on the large ghost plush. "The ghost, please." Braxton nods and throws the sack, knocking it over three bottles.

By the time he's over you have more plushies goes than you can hold. You wobble around as Braxton take two large ones. Now you have five. You don't think that you're able to cart it all and when you see a crying kid, who probably got scared by something.  Going up to the family, your face is accessorized with a wide smile on your face.

"Excuse me?" You ask and the boys mom looks up. "I wanted to give this to your son. I have a bit too many." You hand him the panda dressed up as a witch, and realize that it's his height.

Laughing he takes you a million times and you leave back to Braxton. "That was.." He pauses. "Incredibly attractive?" He nods "I think is the word I'll use." You laugh and would playfully hit his shoulder if your hands weren't full.

"Thanks for this." You say as he smiles.

"The night is still young, my love!" He exclaims and grabs your hand, pulling you to somewhere else.

The large black and orange Ferris wheel stood before you, reaching hundreds of feet into the air. (Though you're probably just exaggerating.) (OMG NVM THE TALLEST FERRIS WHEEL IS 550 I'M SO HAPPY I LIVE IN A WORLD WITH A FERRIS WHEEL LIKE THIS PLEASE TELL ME YOU'RE HAPPY TOO)

Each of the pods were themed, and when you arrived to yours it was in the shape of a pumpkin. He pulled you into it and you sat on opposite sides of each other, plushies on the floor.

"Please keep your hands and feet inside at all times and have a spooktastic day." The monotone and bored voice of the man sending you up filled your ears. Now you know who hated their job.

As the cart shook you held onto the side as you rose into the air. Braxton cleared his throat and you looked at him but he averted his gaze to outside, facing the rising moon.

"I like you." He whispered, unsure if the words actually left his mouth. Braxton was never one to romanticize anything, he'd never cared to have a girlfriend/boyfriend, just someone to get off with in the night. Though, you were different, he wanted to get to know you as a whole, not just who you were in bed. (Though he does want that too don't get him wrong) This was the first time he's felt this way about anyone.

"I like you too!" You replied innocently, not getting what he was trying to say.

He shook his head, "N-not exactly, I really like you." He sounded like such an idiot saying this, he was only used to saying things along the lines of "alright, now suck my dick." To people and this was all new to him.

"I really like you too?" You responded, though in more of a question form.

He sighed, finally looking into your eyes. He grabbed your hands and held them in yours. "When I'm with you, it's like a whole new world."

You smiled thinking he was doing the song from Aladdin. "A brand new place!" You sang and he dropped his head into both of your hands, giving up.

You continued singing the song and yawned. "Are we going home after this?" You asked, voice cracking a little bit.

"Yeah." He nodded.

And so you did, after finding Mathis, who was taped to a chair in an abandoned house. You got a bit angry at Braxton for that.

You laid your head to the pillow in your room, and faced opposite of the window all your stuffed animals on the girl who stabbed the dolls bed. You never did get her name, but she was never there so you assumed it was okay.

Halfway to falling asleep there was a knock on the window. A sound of metal touching glass, in the pattern of shave and a hair cut, in the same exact way as in the bathroom.
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Kale's Backstory!

WARNING: Kale's story is VERY dark. Do not read if light of heart, easily scared, and/or squeamish of blood, rape, and anything else for that matter. Especially not if you're afraid of the wonders of the Deep Web.

I do not say this lightly, I had to revise this portion about three times to make it less violent, this is very dark.

Last warning...

Kale's life was rather eventful. His first crime ever was the murder of his mother at the age of eight. His Dad had wanted to leave her because he fell in love with another man, but she wouldn't let him leave. Practically trapping both her child, Kale and his Dad, Ronald in the basement for several days, Kale had enough. He brutally dismembered the woman, placing each limb in different locations, in that time he had also grown to hate his dad for not taking control of the situation. When Kale got his father out from the separate cage they moved as far away as possible, taking new identities.

Ronald's lover, Micheal came to live with them and eventually got married. Their life together was wonderful, every morning Micheal would make a wonderful breakfast and they would go out on family trips frequently. When he had gotten to eighth grade he discovered a new part of the internet. Despite having the worst possible grades in every class, he was a specialist when it came to computers. Hacking his way into bank accounts, private emails, and even government files became second nature to him. So stumbling across the deep web he found out something new about himself.

He loved how blood dripped from people's mutilated flesh in the strange websites he'd seen.

He desired to see it happen for real. Just one more time, whenever he went back to the murder of his mother he had been filled with a new sense of crazed longing. Around that time he had stumbled upon an urban legend, the story of the Red Room. A get together to torture people. He didn't know what it was that compelled him to try and find it, but he searched for months with nothing to show for it.

In the ninth grade he lost his virginity to a prostitute. While wandering the streets at night he found a group of hookers looking for an employer. Kale took their offer and after one night became an addict. While it was awkward at first the ecstasy it gave him was overwhelming. It overtook him.

Within six months he had done every prostitute in the area, some more than twice. Yet he still didn't feel fulfilled, he wanted something more. While he was a peeping tom and got arrested for it multiple times, it wasn't until he met Avian in the ninth grade that he knew he wanted her.

Avian was a transfer student from India with a tanned exterior and lush black curls. He loved her instantly. Trying everything to keep her in America, she inevitably had to leave for India again.

So Kale turned to his old habit of the Deep Web again. This time he found a service that provides to Kale's exact needs.

(LAST TIME TO TURN THE FUDGE BACK I'M SCARING MYSELF GOD DANG)

A website that turned women into living sex dolls.

(I'M SORRY HE'S A SICK (enter curse word)

Though, he thought at first that was slightly to much, though if worst came to worst, he'd have it on a second tab.

Instead he went do normal kidnapping. (In the original one he took the first option and it went to too many bad places for me) Though intelligent, he wasn't athletic. He had to get someone to do it for him.

He hired a service, the most expensive one to take her and it worked. By the end of the week there were reports of her absence. The police questioned Kale, as he had been one of the people she was aquatinted with as well as a well known peeping-tom.

Though they couldn't get enough information to have a warrant to search his house. So he continued his life with an incredibly scared Avian living under the floorboards of his room.

They lived like this for a solid year until she broke, unable to try to escape anymore. She would sit quietly under the floorboards until Kale returned home. He had bought her a collar to show that she was his, and no one else's. Then it would be the moments in which they had done things in the night. By having Avian his lust for murder died while his desire for sex grew.

One day though, Kale had  slipped up. Just enough for him to be arrested for a while. Avian was being such a wonderful pet so Kale decided to reward her with something she begged for. The ability to see the sky one more time. So he went out in the dead of night, placing a leash on her while his dads were out and he led her to a clearing in the woods.

What Kale didn't know was that there was a party happening there, for all the restless teens to get drunk and do drugs.

I'm sure you can guess the ending.

Ever since then he wore Avian's collar as a reminder to always keep his pets close.

Perhaps you would be the next pet?

(OMG IM SO SORRY I ALMOST THREW UP TWICE WRITING THIS THE FIRST TWO TIMES!)

One more thing, I'm sorry that it took so long to do this, but this chapter it was 4696 words!!! Here's some reasons why I couldn't update.

1. I'm busy trying to program the game! Which I need to do a lot of work on but a demo might be out soon! Don't quote me on it!

2. I'm currently on vacation! Woo party!

3. My aunts had twins and I'm baby sitting! <3 They didn't adopt it was a donor.

4. I'm a lazy jerk.

5. I've been flirting with everyone and it's been working omg the best one was this worker at chuckle cheese's who tried to give me her phone number! It was pretty great! But that takes up a lot more time than you'd think.

In other news, I might be taking questions and suggestions about the story and game soon and put it into a video along with the intro to the game! Though, I still need to get Roue and Jay to do the voice acting for the beginning with me.

Okay, uh. What else? Oh, Roue thought that all the characters were loud and assertive so that I should add other characters that are quieter so she made two new characters! (Who are technically one?) Scratch that actually, three new, next chapter you meet Blue's biggest fan; Jay!

ANYWAY, I LOVE YOU ALL MOST! <3 AND I'LL CATCH YOU LATER,

And with that,

                   Ms. Cupcake OUT~!