I finally finished this chapter! Hooray! It's been awhile, hasn't it? Lol. Get to reading, you lazy scumbags. Just kidding. You know I love all my readers!

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Aaaah, I've been watching Lemony Snicket's A Series of Unfortunate Events. Lol.

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Chapter 5 - Kenny's POV

I follow him down the street, trailing behind Eric, like I always have. And I quite enjoy it, as I get to stare at his…

"What?" I say blankly, realizing that Eric had said something.

"Ugh, never mind. And what are you staring at?"

"Nothing." I say quickly, and run up next to him. I throw an arm around his shoulders, and he gives me a look.

"What are you doing?"

"Walking with you."

"I mean, what are you doing with your arm around me like that?"

"Um…being…friendly?" I say, grinning at him. He rolls his eyes.

"Oh, sure."

"What's wrong with me being friendly?" He stops and looks at me.

"Your 'friendliness' usually costs me something." I stayed silent and trotted along next to him as he began walking. I kinda have to, as he has longer legs. He is at least 3 inches taller than me…

"Hey, um…Kenny?" I hear him say. He slows down so I can keep up with him.

"Yeah?" I say, and Craig passes by us, flipping us off. I do the same to him. Eric just watches him walk by.

"Uh, well, never mind, I guess it doesn't matter. You did it yesterday, right?"

"Did…what?"

"Took your…uh…you know."

"Oh. Yeah. I should really go home, but I couldn't possibly miss an opportunity to be with you. You've been ignoring me lately." I say, and stop walking. I feel so tired all of a sudden.

"Eric?"

"What?"

"I-I wanna go home."

"Alright, your house is only-"

"No, I mean your house."

"Oh." He says, and turns around. We both start walking back towards his house. Aargh, what is wrong with me? Why do I feel so horrible all of a sudden? Maybe I should go take my pills. But I can't give up a chance to just stare at him for hours at a time without detection…I'd rather die at his house than have to live without him. Not that saying that really means much anyway. I'd just come back… I see his house coming in to view, it seems like we hadn't even walked that far. Maybe we haven't.

"Kenny? Are you okay, you're being way too quiet."

"I'm fine."

"Okay... if you think so." We reach the door in silence a couple minutes later. I get shoved into the house, and shoved up the stairs and into his room. I LOVE being me. Being shoved around by Eric is kinda fun. Fun in a spectacularly sexy way. He's so cute when he's pissed off at me. Though it is kinda depressing.

"Why did you tell me you wanted to go for a walk, and then make me turn around before we were even nearly there?" I sighed and looked up at him from his bed. I didn't answer. He just sits next to me and frowns down at me. I try to smile up at him, but the look he's giving me is…well, horrible. Ah, the pangs of guilt return. I hate it when he just looks at me. It makes me really nervous. Oh well. Isn't it great that I'm good at masking that? I'd say it is. If he ever found out about…god, I'd be dead. Very dead. So dead I probably wouldn't come back. And he's still doing it. He must be waiting for an answer.

"I…I don't know."

"Yes. You fucking do." He looks even more angry. Oh, god.

"I don't!" I say, a bit scared now. He gets into this mood sometimes.

"I…whatever." His shoulders slump and he looks down at the floor. I stare at him curiously. What the…

"Are you okay?" I say cautiously. He doesn't look up.

"I don't know, Kenny." He stops and tries to smile. "I'm fine." He finishes.

"No, you're not." He looks back up at me.

"Aww…c'mon, tell me what's wrong." I say, giving him a genuine smile.

"I'm just damn sick of you fucking fake flirting, all right? Just stop." I throw him an angry glance, and words come tumbling out of my mouth before I can stop them.

"Who says I was faking? I WASN'T." His eyes widen. A horrible panic sets in. Oh my god, what did I just say, oh shit, I have to get out, not, I can't handle rejection. Not from him. I start to stand up and feel a hand pull on my shoulder, pulling me back down onto the bed. I try to stand again. Then suddenly, he grabs me and I get shoved down into the bed. I stuggle for a few seconds, trying to free myself from his powerful grasp. Then I just stop. He's too strong. I can't possibly escape from him.

"E-eric?" All I get is another glance. An angry one. I feel the tears forming in my eyes, then almost threaten to oveflow. I choke them down, and stare up at him. I can't tell what he's thinking. But he's mad, they way he's holding me down proves it. Suddenly, he moves to where one of his arms is pushing on my chest as hard as he possibly can. I scream in pain.

"ERIC! LET ME GO!" I yell, and he jumps off. The tears are pouring out of my eyes, and suddenly, I can't handle it anymore. I run out of the room and fly down the stairs. Upon reaching the door, I wrench it open and rush down the street. I get to the corner, and everything turns black.

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Uhm...yeah. I really don't know what to say. But I did warn you. Some chapters won't be very happy. And damn, just writing this has put me into a depressed mood. Oh well. Hope you liked this chappie. I had to work especially hard, becuase I have horrible writer's block. Meh.
I finally did the cameo! Yay! But it was crap, wasn't it? Lol, I had to use Craig :). He's one of my favoritest characters. Because he says...
"If I could say...to the...I would be soooooooo happy." Haahaahaahaa. I find that utterly hilarious.
Review if you want the next chapter in the near future! Or if you want to know what meds Kenny has been taking. It's my secret until the next chapter. Bwahaha.
I think this is the longest chapter so far!
And thanks to everyone who reviewed in the past! Your reviews made me all happy and bubbly inside :) Lol.
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