Hello! this is my very first story ever! so I hope you all enjoy, constructive criticism is welcome here! It may not be very good, but I tried.
Randall sat on the sofa in the Ledore mansion. Still in his Masked Gentleman attire, and the Mask of Chaos and Order laying on the table in front of him, he sighed. He was so stupid.
Why?
Why did he do it? He was blinded by betrayal and fury, all because he believed a stupid lie! "Master Randall?" The said person looked up from his feet, to be greeted by Henry. He spoke quietly, "Yes Henry..?" I'm so sorry Henry...Randall wanted so badly to say it. But they would say it was alright, making him feel more guilty. "Are you alright?" Randall thought for a moment. Was he? Not even he knew who he was anymore...
"No."
Angela sighed. "Randall..." But Randall just cut her short of her sentence. "No Angela! Don't start! I was a idiot, ok?! In fact, I still am!" Randall stood up, and continued yelling at everyone now." I'm just tired of all of this!" Hershel should have just killed me when he had the chance! He did in the ruins! Why didn't you do it again Hershel, Why didn't you?"
Silence.
Nobody said a word, they just stared. Until Hershel broke the ice, "Randall. We missed you for eight-teen years. Do you really think I would do that again?" Randall was shocked. He never thought of how much they missed him. He was right. "I'm sorry..." Henry looked at him with a smile. "It's alright, Master Randall, now, can we carry a real conversation now?"
And they did.
I'm so sorry it's , this isn't very good. But practice makes perfect right? And no Dalston either. Time to add OC's *Evil laugh* BYE!