"What an ass, you made her cry" this normally wouldn't bother me but I knew it was true. Hilda said that she didn't want to remember yet I nearly forced her into it. I mean
sure it'd be a little weird to have Hilda acting like a real "wife" towards me, but it made her happy and that's what matters most. So I decided to go after her, she wasn't in
the school library (where i often saw her), nor was she in the cafeteria. After half an hour of searching, I needed to take a pit stop in the men's room, I saw a commotion in
the ladies room, I burst in to find my "wife" in tears on the floor. Before the scene could get any more emotional, I picked Hilda up "Bridal-Style" and carried her home. I was
glad it was raining 'cause it hid my tears fairly well. Hilda eventually fell asleep in my arms, she looked so cute when she was asleep. I remembered how much I wished that
she really was my wife. Why did I always deny it, even she thinks we're married. By the time we finally got home, we were both soaking wet. I knew enough to know that
she could get pneumonia if I let her stay in her wet clothes. When I finally got her wet nurse's dress off, my whole family suddenly popped in from behind the door. They all
immediately apologized for invading our "private time". And left soon after. Before they were out of earshot, I heard my dad say "I hope I'll have a granddaughter soon."
"Damn you old perv!" I thought to myself. *Sigh* I had finally finished changing Hilda, now how would I explain to my family that it wasn't what it looked like.
Well that's it for chapter 4, (still a relatively short chapter like the rest) but I think this is the best one so far (Don't you?). The plot was getting a little too serious, so in line with all Beelzebub fanfictions, I decided to add a little comedy in the end to lighten up the mood a little. Again thanks for continuing to read my fanfiction, really appreciate it =)).