I walk to find Miles's room. I see Miles walk out of a room. "Now, I gotta hide all weapons from..................wait...who are you?" He looks at me. "YOU DONT FUCKING REMEMBER ME?!?!??!!?" I scream. Then I see it. A puppet boy. "Amari!?! Why do you have Ashton's body!?!?" Miles screams. "Well, I noticed something, remember when Gavin was chasing him?" Amari asks. "Yeah?" I ask. "Well, a killer was running around. He decided to dress as Gavin and he stabbed you and he made Miles lock you down there and you bled to death." Amari says. I walk inside Miles's room and slam the door. I sit against the wall angrily. I know Miles did it. "Ashton....please try not to slam my door....Shadow has done it to the point where the door could get jammed and neither of us would be able to get back in here." Miles says shyly. I ignore Miles. Until I hear him doing something. I peek to see that he is cooking. But he also starts crying. I look at him. Then he did it. He cut his hand open. And he was bleeding. "What are you doing!?!?" I yell. "I was trying to cook something you loved to eat!!" Miles cried. "YOU IDIOT!!!!!" I scream. "......I know........being autistic makes me an idiot........." Miles sighs and walks out. I clean up the blood and go to find Miles, he starts ripping the cut open. "Miles!!!! You are NOT supposed to do that!!!" I yell at him. I drag him to the bathroom and I grab a needle and thread and sew his hand back together. Miles was looking away. I look into his eye and eye hole....his beautiful blue eye and eye hole. I couldnt help it. Miles seemed....cuter and maybe even, hotter, then when I last saw him. I was getting closer and closer to his face. "Maybe we should head back to the room?" Miles says. I stop. "Yeah. Let's go." I say. Why did I do that? Am I dumb?