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°Chapter 12°




Jack's P.O.V

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I sat down on my bed, sighing as I grabbed my pillow and hugged it tight. I couldn't understand the sadness rushing through me, I was happy here. I had good friends that were like family to me, and I had Mark.... but I couldn't understand why I felt so sad.

I missed it all. I started tearing up.

Fuck.

It all came back to me at once. My friends, my family, all of my life was at the castle. I remember when my mom was alive before she was assassinated. She was so nice. So beautiful. She let me go out of the castle more often, as well as visit the local garden. I was so young then... before she was gone and I was locked up. I did end up becoming good friends with all kinds of people in the castle which I was unable to say goodbye to. I remember all the times we shared....

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I was walking around the castle, bored as hell. I was turning 16 in a couple of weeks, and dad was fretting over what to do. I wasn't supposed to be out this late, as it was way past curfew for everyone in the kingdom. Only a couple of guards were up, but I knew where they were so I avoided those areas. I walked over to the door that leads to the castle's private garden. It was much more pretty than the public one, but from what I remember, the public one was much bigger.

I admired the pretty flowers until I heard footsteps and voices. I quickly hid behind a big bush of some kind of flower, crushing a few in the process.
Whoops. I looked through the bush to see one of our newer guards-Jonathan, or as I call him, Shady, walking to the bench in the middle of the garden and sitting down. a few moments later, Nate, another one of our guards, entered the garden.

"Hey," Nate said, smiling at Shady.

"Hi," Shady said, smiling back with hints of... blush on his face? They talked for a while, and I just sat there and watched. They seemed so happy...

My thoughts were interrupted by another guard entering the garden.

"Shady? Nate? What are you two doing in here?" Jordan, one of the castle's youngest guards, asked as looked at the two men who's hands were intertwined. Shady sat there silently, his face growing redder by the second. Nate, on the other hand, has no hesitation what so ever to say the first thing that came to his mind, or so it seemed.

"I was just showing Shady around. he needs to know the place before guarding it," he quickly said, standing up quickly as he let go of Shady's hand.

"Y-Yeah, that's exactly what we w-were doing!" (I just learned that Shady's only 24 and Nate's 27 hOLY SHIT NATE HAS A BABYFACE) Shady said, standing up next to the older guard. 

"Well, we've all been called down to the king, and better hurry as we need to get back to our stations ASAP," Jordan said, rushing away from the two.

"That was close," Shady said with a sigh, and Nate just smile.

"See? I told you we can keep it a secret!" Nate said, his grin growing as they started to walk out. But being the person I am, I stepped out of my hiding spot and chimed in, "Oh, ya secret's safe with me."

"God damn it," Nate sighed as he looked back at me, his grin fading as my mischevious one grew. 

"Don't worry, lover boys, I won't tell. Also, I didn't know guys could love each other, actually. Didn't know it was a thing. Is that new?" I asked, genuinely curious as to their situation. 

"Be quiet," Nate hissed, "it's against the law here. And no, it's not new. It's been around for quite a while and it's been outlawed in many places, including this place."

"Oh..." I said, sadness lacing my voice. Why was I sad? It's their problem, not mine... right?

"Just please... don't tell," Shady finally spoke up and grabbed Nate's hand and ran towards  the throne room. 

I will never forget.

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"Jack? Jack are you okay?" I heard a voice say, and I soon after realized that I was full on sobbing. 

No, I'm not okay.

"I-I'm f-fine," I said through hiccups and tears and looked up to see a blurry figure. I wiped my tears away quickly to see a concerned Mark standing before me. He shook his heading and said, "No, you're not. You're crying." 

I just did my best to hide myself, so I curled up in the corner of my bed and faced the wall. I soon felt the weight shift on my bed, and arms embracing me into a hug. After a few minutes, I snuggled up to him, and let my heart out. 

And all I did was cry until I fell into the deep darkness that I assume was sleep.

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Anti's P.O.V 

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"You really fucked up this time," I heard a voice say. I tried to stand up or even open my eyes, but everything seemed to be constricted to a chair.

"How the hell did you grab the wrong fucking one, hell, one of the two we were framing," the voice said, hints of some kind of accent I couldn't detect. 

"They look like the exact same fucking person!!" another voice stated, a clear Amarican acent chiming through. 

The two voices kept on fighting until I got a headache. Then I decided to speak up.

"For fucks sake, if you two bicker can you at least do it in another room? My fucking god..." I said, amd the two voices became quiet. 

After a few moments, the strange accented one spoke up, and said, "Welcome to your new life in hell I guess."

"This isn't hell. Trust me, I know what hell is. I'm a demon, as most of the Opposites are," I replied, and the Amarican one jumped in on our conversation.

"Most? Are you saying some are not?"

Shit.

"We-" I stated to say, but then felt a throbing pain in the back of my head and passed out.

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 O shit guys. I need to premote my other stuff but also I need to ask you a question.

I'll ask first. Should I make an art book? Sure I post it on tumblr but eh might as wel' as put it on here too .<.

And now, for promoting books.

I made a one-shot book for when I'm bored. I take requests but no promises .<

Player Player Fuckanator is a septiplier smut book if u like smut

Also Bing Me is one too

You can ask for my opinions on stuff over on my opinions book. I do not hold back.

Hope this chapter wasn't too sappy

It totally fucking was

Oh well.

Still love theshipper123 for this glorius cover

Check em out .<

Oki bye luv you




...WATTPAD 

I PRESSED PUBLISH TWO HOURS AGO 

FUCKING DO IT 

FFS 

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