A/N: This Chapter is really short but I will update fast so don't worry. I was just wondering if I should put up the POV's of the characters but then again its more interesting when its left a mystery . . .

Well I hope you guys enjoy this Chapter

Disclaimer: I don't own the PPG RRB or any character from the series.

THREE

The last thing that was heard before unconsciousness took over us was the sinister laugh of Him and he said that when he finds us he will destroy us once and for all, no matter when or where, he will not hesitate to kill us. I could never imagine what I'd do without Jasper. What I did was wrong. The thought of losing him was unbearable and soon left me ashamed. What if he lost me today? I was ashamed to face him only because of what we believed. My plan was going against what we believe in and those actions claims the words of telling the person you love that you don't care about their feelings. I know I couldn't run away from it now. I softly knocked on the door and entered. The room was dark as I searched for Jasper, waiting for my eyes to adjust, as I closed the door. My eyes stopped at a figure sitting on the bed. I walked towards the seated figure as I sat next to him. Silenced filled the room as I stared at him. He looked at his feet on the floor. I could see sorrow in his face. I understood his feeling, for it would be mutual if he was the one to go outside, if he was the one risking his life and if he was the one that didn't include me in his plan. We all knew the consequences of going outside and being caught was a dreadful thought, it made me shudder, and this being my plan and not even consulting with him is only a way of ripping his heart out, is only saying I don't trust him, which would be a lie for I trust him with my life. I looked down at my hands as they fiddled when he broke the silence first.

"Why?" I was too ashamed to look at him. I didn't even know what to say. Why did I do it? Why didn't I tell him? What was going on through my mind when I came up with this? I didn't even know the answers. I could only shrug at his question not trusting my voice. He stood up creating distance between us.

"Don't just sit there and say nothing! Why would you go out there, when you know the consequences?" His voice was sharp and loud. I could feel the glare he gave me. He was pacing violently before me. I stood up moving closer to him so I could explain but he shifted away from me. The minute he made his move, hurt and regret flushed through me. I sat down again and tried to hide what I was feeling but I knew it was showing.

"You deliberately went out without consulting with me. You went out there during day time, something we all swore we would never do! But you went through with it anyway. Do you know how it feels? Did you ever stop to think it through? Or even to think about me? What would've happened if I were to lose you today?" I could hear his voice crack at the last sentence. I looked at him with a serious face stating my case.

"The reason for my decision is that it's only better for us to lay low. We only signal the alarms when we go out to get our 'needs' during the night, which is also trespassing on private property and stealing, where now I've been studying the people and saw that we fit in if we where our hoods. It's better to go during daylight hours then no alarms signal our presence. And before you ask we have contact lenses to cover our eyes, if any of us want to we can also dye our hair to fir in more. So I figured why tell the court we're here when we could be another citizen living in the city." It took a few seconds for my words to set. I could see he understood, although he still wasn't happy that I didn't share my discoveries with him.

"You could at least have told me about your findings and theory but . . ." He loosened up and sat next to me again.

"I understand why you're mad . . ." He cut me off.

"If I had lost you today I would be going crazy now. You're my other half, now when you study something again and have a theory please trust me enough to tell me about it." He held my hands and looked straight into my eyes. I cupped his face in my hand and kissed him. His lips were soft and warm. He deepened the kiss before I pulled away.

"I trust you. With everything I am." He smiled and kissed my forehead.

"I think we have a meeting to attend." He stood up and dragged me with him, pulling me in to a hug. This was the only place I truely felt safe. I really love that red-eyed boy.