Coraline POV

He hesitated , I could see a bead of sweat run down his face, I could tell he was nervous. "So?", I was getting annoyed at the silence. It was bad enough being here, and have to deal with him. Just looking at him made me sick. After all the years I trusted him, I still couldn't believe it.

" So I hear your staying for a week, right ?"

"Duh", I was getting more annoyed by the second. He hesitated once more before answering .

" So, d-do you want to see your room?"

" Whatever". He got up and headed out of the room, I followed, grabbing my bag from the hallway, and headed up the stairs to follow. The hallway was bright once more, with pinks and greens. It was like a flower threw up all over it.

He lead me down the hallway, and we stopped at the last door in the hallway. "Here it is" he said, gesturing towards the door. I went to open the door, silently praying that the color would be different, and thank god it was. I walked in and sat on the bed, throwing my bag on the floor. The room was mostly brown and dark purple, it fit my standards.

I looked over at the door to see Wybie still standing there. " Can I help you?". he looked up at me and answered.

" Do you .. Do you think that you c-could forgive me?". I was shocked by the question. I was angry at him, but to be truthful, I still wanted to be his friend. But, I was a stubborn person, and didn't give in easily.

I thought it over for a moment. Why not? But certainly under conditions, and not to easily would my friendship be brought back. " Sure", his face lit up and he smiled, "but..." , smile dropped, " you have earn back you're trusted.

" Yes, yes ,YES", I smiled at his reaction.

Other Mother POV

I was furious that she left, and there was no way I could get her here she was going. But, I was going to make the time worth it. I had returned to my little world, and started building. I wasn't gonna have her walk into a blank world. I was going to make to make it the same, but scarier, but I wasn't to hard. I had lost some of my strength, so I couldn't make it quality.

I was ready for her.