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Bridgette was a nice girl and a good person.

She never criticized her friends, and refused to judge others by their appearance. Whenever someone wronged her, she accepted their apology. If they didn't apologize, she didn't hold a grudge. If ever someone had done something horrible and disturbing, Bridgette would get over it.

But when he beloved boyfriend showed up at her doorstep - seconds away from tears - confessing that he had recently become a Satanist, Bridgette felt as though he shot her in the stomach.

"Wh-what do you mean?" she stammered to say. He was still standing on her doorstep as she refused to let him in.

Geoff bit his lip "Duncan, he-... he made me do it," said Geoff, letting his eyes fall to the ground. "It was just suppose to be a joke," he added quickly.

Bridgette tried her best to keep from collapsing in tears, but one could hear her sorrow in the way she stammered to speak. "What have you done?" she asked, closing her eyes - preparing herself for the worst.

When she opened her eyes after a moment of silence, Geoff was gesturing to the gash on his hand. Brigdette felt like throwing up. Not so much at the sight of the injury, but at it's origins. It suddenly all made sense. "Oh God-" she murmured. "Geoff, how could you-?"

"Bridge, I wouldn't have done it if Duncan didn't ask! I owe him-"

"How? How do you owe him?" yelled Bridgette. "You've said that, like, forever! What did he do for you that was so important?"

Geoff opened his mouth, but shut it immediately. He couldn't say it.

Bridgette choked out a sob. "Why did you even tell me?" she whimpered. "Aren't you allowed to lie?" she spat.

Geoff bowed his head in shame. "I couldn't keep it from you. I care about you too much,"

Bridgette frowned, but her lips were still quivering - trying to hold back more sobs that wanted to be heard. "Well, Geoff. If you really cared, you wouldn't have done this,"

Geoff's head snapped up - eyes full of sadness and shock. "Bridge-"

"Just go!" she command. Then, she closed the door. Right in his face.

When his image was covered by the door, Bridgette collapsed into a pile of tears on the floor. She loved him. She loved him as much as any teenaged girl was capable of. And she knew he loved her back.

So why did he do this to her?

As said before, Bridgette was understanding of all religions and beliefs. In fact, she thrived on learning more about them to apply their good word and ideals into her own teachings. That was her way.

Satanism, however, was another story. No matter how hard she tried, she could not paint a good image of them in her head. They were (for lack of a better word on her part) evil. They killed and tortured willingly. their hopes for the future was basically the downfall of man. How could she find good in that?

So, she left them alone. She did not seek them out to judge or scold them, she just let them to what they did. The worst she had done to them was think ill of them.

That is, until. her boyfriend became one of them.

She spent the rest of the night crying over her alter. Barely any prayer could be heard over her sobs. She fell asleep on the alter, tears staining both her face and the cloth underneath her.

As for Geoff - after the door was slammed in his face - he hopped into his car and drove home.

When Geoff arrived at his house, he sat in his car in the garage and bathed in his guilt. He planned to spend the rest of the night, and the entirety of the next day in there. He felt to horrible to go out and face the word. What he had done to Bridgette made him feel lower than dirt, and he hated himself for it. He believed that staying in the garage would aloud for his guilt to marinate over, and punish him for what he did.

And he was going to stay there, until he got a text from Duncan.

Meet me in the woods midnight - D

Geoff almost threw his phone out the window. He didn't want to go meet Duncan. He hated the guy - he hated him for ruining his life, and for forcing him to do his bidding.

But he stilled owed him.

Growling, Geoff drove out of his driveway and sped in the direction of the forest. Hopefully, whatever Duncan needed, he could get it over quickly, cause he was the last person Geoff wanted to see.


Right.

As mentioned before, I started this story without any guidelines, so sorry for the long waits... again. I hope you guys are still interested, and I'll try to push through my writer's block to bring you more stuff before I head to school.

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