~(Y/N)'s P.O.V~

I woke up in a dark room. Clueless of everything. It was pitch black, I couldn't see nothing. 'What happened..?' I sat up and looked around, hoping to see some light.

I didn't see anything so I decided to get from under the covers I woke up in and out of bed. I walked around for a second, looking for the switch.

I bumped into the wall a few times so I didn't find it for a while. I ran something over and fell on the ground face first. I yelped in pain when I hit the floor.

I sat there for a good 3 seconds then someone busted in a door. "What's going on up here?!" It was Kid's voice. I tried to get up but I realized I was too lazy.

I saw Kid walk around my bed and towards me from an odd angle, despite my face being squished into the ground. He grabbed my arm and helped me up.

I sighed in relief "Thanks." I wiped the little dirt off of my clothes. "What happened?" Kid looked at me concerned. "Long story or short?" "Short" "Well I woke up saw it was pitch black then tried to look for the light switch then this happened."

Kid looked around. "What a mess..seriously?" "Yes seriously! You left me up here to panic!" I stomped on the ground. "I thought you would wake up later!" He said picking up a stack of books.

"Why are you here anyway?" I grunted as I watched him pick up small things from the ground. "Because I tried to avoid THIS happening." He said gesturing the mess.

I stared at him for a moment, getting close to his face. "You're bluffing. Tell the truth." He moved away from my face as I scooted closer to him. "Fine. That too, but I didn't want you to feel lonely when you woke up. Happy?"

"Now why the hell would I feel lonely?" I crossed my arms. "What? I'm trying to be nice and it lookes like you don't even need my help."

"Hell no I don't need you're help! Thanks but no thanks!" I turned away and picked up something random off the floor. "Fine! Sorry for trying to help! You know, it costs no money to change that attitude of yours." He said before slamming the door.

I jumped at the loud sound of the door and looked back at it. I thought about the words he said and looked blankly onto the floor.

'Now that I think of it, I do try to push people away. But it's because I'm afraid of them playing with my feelings.'

I remembered my mom crying all the time because people played with her feelings all the time.

I snapped out of my thoughts and looked around with no sign of Kid around. I started to feel and emptiness somewhere...but I don't know.

I forgot about cleaning my room and left. I looked out into the open space in my house and saw nothing but furniture. It was quiet. 'Did he really leave?'