Levi's POV:

I was kicking and screaming as two men in white uniforms dragged me down a hall. They had busted into my cell, after I had been in there what felt like forever, and was now currently, wrestling me down a very long and too white hallway. There were a few security guards with weapons drawn and pointed at me ever few steps. Every so often I caught a glimpse of things, creature, peeking out of their door windows. I swear, I though I even saw a scary chicken in one of them holding a cupcake. I had no idea what was going on anymore.

I was feeling deja vu and fear all at the same time. I had no idea how long I've been here. All I knew was that the white noise was almost constant. Every so often I would see, a decomposed Bonnie, or Freddy, standing next to one of the guards with weapons, and then they would vanish. Or a flash, of the creepy woods I had been in would flicker in my vision, along with a faceless man in a suit. I was going crazy, and these bastard were not listening to me, when I had told them I needed the pill bottle back. That damn bottle, those damn pills, seemed to always be just in my grasp before they were taken away again. I didn't want to end up like Alexis. This was all part of the reason why I was kicking and screaming. The rest was my instincts telling me they were taking somewhere far worse than that little cell, I had been in.

"PLEASE, JUST LISTEN TO ME!" I pleaded, struggling as much as I could. As we approached a door that was opened with a key-card, by a guard. They quickly threw me in the room slamming the door shut.

The light in this room was bright, and it was a struggle to get to my feet with my hands restricted to my waist. Looking around, I swear, I felt like I've been in this room before. A bed on the far wall. A couch. A one way mirror, on another wall. 'How do I even know that was a one way mirror?' A door that led to a restroom. 'How do I know this?' I gave my head a slight shake, trying to clear the white noise that was sounding in it. Trying to take deep breathes to calm myself, for my heart was trying to beat out of my chest. I curled myself up on the couch, and sobbed, closing my eyes to hide them from the brightness of the room.

"Lee~" Bonnie's voice dripped, with eerie concern and affection.

"Your not real….Your in my head…." I mumbled flinching as I felt Freddy's hand pat my shoulder.

"Poor Lee~" He cooed.

Why was my brain doing this to me? They weren't here. They were figments of my imagination. I tried to convince myself. Was this my punishment for not listening to Masky?

"You ran the wrong way~" Bonnie giggled.

"No knight in shining armor will save you now~" Freddy informed.

"Poor Levi~" Bonnie cooed, her hand going to caress my hair, in a form of comfort, but I felt anything but comfort.

"Please leave me alone…." I sobbed. "I just want…."

"Yes, Lee?~" Freddy asked.

"What do you want?~" Bonnie questioned.

"Or a better question...~" Freddy added.

"Who do you want?~" They said together. Their hands leaving me.

Who did I want? What did they mean by that? I wanted the, but not them. Not the dead them. I wanted the real them. The white noise got worse, and for a second even with my eyes closed I saw a flash of the white faceless man. No it wasn't them I wanted. The question wasn't who I wanted. No. the question was who I needed? I needed Masky. Masky kept the bad things away, even if he was one of the bad things. At least he was trying to keep me alive. Those pills, that kept the white noise away. He wasn't just trying to keep me alive, but sane as well."Masky..." I mumbled, as the white noise increased, before cutting off. That didn't mean it was gone, it would start up again.

Why hadn't I noticed before that Masky didn't kidnapped me to kill me? But if he didn't kidnap me to kill me, why kidnap me at all? Did he just want a friend? This was really bothering me. Why? Why everything? And what was the deal with these guys in white uniform? Everything felt so familiar and yet not at the same time. Even Masky, I knew I should not feel anything toward him, but he felt safe to me and not at the same time.

My body jumped when the door slammed opened again, along with the sound of a person being thrown in the room, as the doors slammed shut again. I bit my lip and squished my eyes shut even tighter. I couldn't tell what was in my head and what was real anymore. The white noise was starting up again. I felt a presence hover over me. I refused to open my eyes. I really should have stayed with Masky. "Levi..." Hot breath ghosted against my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

My eyes snapped open. "M-masky…?" I asked, not turning my head, just moving my eyes.

Masky, didn't have his mask on, so I could clearly see his dark brown hair and matching brown eyes, with the dark circles under them. He was staring at me with concern, and for once I could truly see he was concern. Upon seeing my eyes on him, his face went back to its annoyed expression. I rolled over so I was facing him, but I stayed curled up on the couch. He seemed to still be in his usual clothes, except unlike me, they had put Masky in a straitjacket. "Are you hurt?" He asked, breaking the long silence, that had filled the room.

I shook my head, no. Even though my ribs were kind of aching.

"Don't lie to me." He growled.

"My sides ache." I blurted, his voice seemed to thunder and merge with the white noise in my head. Behind him, I could see decomposed Bonnie and Freddy standing behind him, creepy smiles on their faces. When I blinked though, they were gone.

"LEVI!" Masky called, kicking the couch, since he could not use his arms. My eyes snapped back to him. He stared into my eyes intently. "What are you seeing?" He demanded.

"Bonnie….and F-Freddy…." I mumbled.

"Shit…." He cursed, and walked away. Leaving me confused.

Masky's POV:

I cursed, when Levi confirmed he was seeing things. His two dead best friends. His Slender Sickness was worse now, but at least he was alive, though maybe that wasn't a good thing. Most people would be dead by now, with the Sickness so bad. I guess Levi's one of the special few that would keep their life, but loose their mind instead. I didn't know what Slendy was up too, letting those pests into our woods and dropping me and Levi in L.J.'s carnival so we would get captured. I would just have roll with whatever came my way. Slendy obviously did this for a reason. However I did not appreciate that he was letting Levi lose his mind. I looked around the room. It was almost identical to the one me and Levi first met in. The only thing different, was that we were both restrained. I struggled in my straitjacket slightly, testing my restricted movements, trying to find a way to wiggle out of it.

Levi wasn't as restricted as I was, they had placed him in a waist chain and nothing else so he still had the use of his hands. I could easily get him out of those chains, but first he would have to get me out of this straitjacket. Narrowing my eyes as I looked at the one way mirror, then to the dresser with drawers in one of the corners. I already knew what was in them, these people were highly predictable and repetitive.

"Levi." I said, walking back over to him.

His eyes were unfocused. He was seeing something I couldn't, something only his mind conjure up. Something only the Slender Sickness could cause.

"Levi..." I tried again, kneeling to his level. He was mumbling, talking to something only he could hear. I growl in annoyance. How was I going to snap him out of this state without the use of my hands.

Looking back at the one way mirror, I sighed. Looking back into Levi's wide blue eyes, I leaned in and kissed his lips, stopping his mumbling. He shrieked into me mouth as he was abruptly brought out of whatever illusion of the mind he was seeing; he tried to move his head, but I began to roughly continue, not allowing him to escape me. I had only planned to give him a peck on the lips, but as soon as our lips met, I found myself unable to stop and deepen the kiss. I was even more surprised when Levi started kissing back, his chained hands gripping the front of my straitjacket. For once, I felt whole. I didn't feel like a monster, that I have begun to be called. I felt….dare I say human. This feeling that I felt growing in my chest, was this love. I wanted to hold him and protect him.

"Levi..." I said, pulling away, smiling softly as he whimpered as I broke the kiss. His face was red from the deep blush that spread across his face. "I need you to focus and get me out of this, now." I said, as gently as I could, seeing his eyes flutter a little and focusing on me. I needed my arms free for another reason now.

Levi's POV:

Freddy and Bonnie and the tall white faceless man in a suit were taunting me. Flickering in and out of existence, ignoring my pleas to leave me alone. They and the white noise vanished when I felt lips press against mine. My eyes landing on Masky's deep brown, I shrieked from the sudden closeness, I had not noticed him getting so close. He was looking at me with a look I was not familiar with. I tried to move my head and break the kiss, but I was trapped between him and the back of the couch. When he noticed what I was doing the kiss became a bit rough, and with great skill, he slipped his tongue in my mouth running it against the inside of my cheek. My body seemed to react on its own, my hands reaching as far the short waist chain would allow and gripped the front of his straitjacket, and returned his kiss. I couldn't stop myself. He made the white noise disappear. He made the ghosts that were haunting me vanish. When he broke the kiss, a whimper escaped me, I didn't want him to stop, the white noise would return. I wanted to be close to him.

I needed him!I wanted him!

"Levi, I need you to focus and get me out of this, now." He said gently, never taking his eye off of mine.

I nodded and sat up.

Masky showed me his back where the straps of the straitjacket connected. It was a slow process, with my hands restrained as they were, but soon I was able to release Masky from the confines of the straitjacket, letting it fall the floor. As soon as his arms were free, he pushed me on to the couch, positioning himself on top of me. His strong legs wrapped around mine, keeping them still. He leaned over me, one hand beside my head, holding weight as his other hand, caressed my face, in a manner that felt so nice. That hand traveled down the side of my face, to my throat. Fingers wrapped around my neck and squeezed, making my gasp out, as he kissed me again. I could barely struggle, but something about this seemed familiar.

'Masky was on me in an instant, shoving me down on the couch. He manage to position himself on my stomach, wrapping his hands around my neck, faster than what I thought possible, choking me. His eyes were dark and intense as I struggled to breathe.

I kicked, and coughed, as I tried to somehow throw him off of me. I threw punches, and struggled, I even tried to scratch at his hands. The whole time, he didn't even budge, almost like my efforts didn't make a difference. He was stronger than me.

His grip was getting tighter, cutting off my airways. I could feel my movements start to slow, and my eyes rolling back into my head. Masky turned his head toward the mirror again. "Is this what you want?" He shouted, his grip tightened even more than before.'

That's right! We've been in this situation before! I couldn't remember everything, but Masky had saved me from a similar situation. That explained how he seemed to know of me, even though I know nothing of with this knowledge I could not stop myself from returning the kiss, even though I was struggling to breath. I noticed that he was not totally cutting off my air, just tightening his grip enough as a warning to not fight back. Not that I was in any position to do such a thing.

He pulled back with a growl escaping his lips. "I could never figure out what it was about you that stopped me from killing you." He mumbled roughly into my ear, grip tightening a little more, it sent a wave of panic through me, as it was now almost impossible to breath. "But, now, I've figured it out." He growled, nibbling roughly on my ear, making a whimper from pain escape me. "You are mine." He said, licking the spot he had roughly chew my ear, soothing the slight pain. "You are my prey." He said, kissing me again, assaulting my mouth once more with his tongue, cutting off what little air supply I was getting.

My hands clawed at his shirt, to push him back, but I couldn't because of the waist chain. His moved his hands down to capture mine; releasing my throat. I tried sucking air through my nose, but it wasn't giving me air fast enough. I moaned and groaned into his mouth trying to tell him, but he wasn't budging. He just stared into my eyes. His calm dark brown eyes, never blinking, trapping my wide and panicked ones. Those dark brown colored eyes that portrayed the darkness that they had seen in this life and the tiny specks of gold scattered in them, showing only a little softness to a rather dark demeanor. I could fall in love with the look in his eyes, if I wasn't on the verge of suffocating at the moment.

Black dots began dancing in my own vision when he finally pulled away, letting me cough and gasp out dragging as much air as I could to my poor lungs. He got off me, letting me roll over and away from him, as my hands moved to my throat, rubbing the soreness that lingered from his grip. 'Wait..."I looked at my hands, which were free of the waist chain. I looked up at Masky, who had a slight smirk playing on his lips. "You bastard." I said, my voice, not holding a once of anger in it. I was just happy to be out of those chains.

The white noise started up again, and flashes of Bonnie and Freddy returned, causing me to grip my head, from the pain that radiated from it. I would gladly go and be Masky's captive now, if it meant he would stay and make all this stop. Now that I knew where me and Masky first met, I could probably even forgive him for kidnapping me in the first place. If the bastard had approached me alike a normal person odds were, I would I fell for him immediately. But I know now from being with Masky, that he wasn't normal, that kidnapping was probably normal for him. Once we got out of here, we were going to have a long chat. Human to human.

Arms wrapped around me again, chasing away the white noise and flashing vision once again. "You're broken, let me fix you..." He whispered in my ear, dragging me over to the bed.

Masky's POV:

Situating Levi and myself on the bed, in a position that required me to cuddle him. It wasn't long before he fell asleep, snoring softly, groaning every now and again from the Slender Sickness. I buried my nose into his blonde hair. For once, finally letting myself enjoy his presence and the softness of his hair. Only I would ever do this, every part of him, belonged to me. He was mine. Once I killed everyone in this place, and took Levi back home. I would make sure no one touched him but me ever again. Levi no longer belonged to the world of humans. He belonged in my darkness, to be my light. To be mine at all times. I gently let my hand rub Levi's side, watching his face when he flinch in his sleep as my hand ran across his lower ribs. They didn't feel broken. I kissed Levi's temple and moved my eyes toward the one way mirror, throwing a promising and deadly glare at the ones watching from behind it. "Don't worry Levi. I will make them pay in blood for touching you." I promised, whispering in his ear, letting him sleep. I glared challengingly at the mirror, daring anyone to step foot into this room.

It wouldn't take me long to figure out how to escape this room, but first I needed to tend to Lei first.

TBC

A/N: So yeah, I vanished for a little bit. I am very sorry about that. But I am back and I brought a new chapter with me. I know its short. But I hope it at least was enjoyable to read.

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