HEY! Sorry for long delay XP friend's computer hasn't been running and I've been typing this with her so sorry! Enjoy duh rejection!Chapter 11: Done

(Masky's pov)

It's been months since I last hung out with Hoods… I have barely seen him and Toby once more had been hogging my Brian, I even caught him calling Hoodie, by his real name! How dare he! I thought I was the only one allowed to call him Brian! Besides, every time that I made plans to meet up and hang out with Hoodie, he blew me off for Toby… And he's done it every time… And he keeps saying sorry and I, like the softy I am, keep forgiving him and moving on as if he hadn't been blowing me off for the past year! But I was getting sick of it. I wanted Brian back. And I wanted him back now.

I sat in my room waiting for Brian to show up like he had promised, but he was already three hours late. I impatiently looked from the ticking clock, then back to the door, anticipation gnawing at my stomach. Finally, the door opened and Hoodie walked into the room.

"You're late." I growled.

"I'm sorry I was with-" Hoodie started.

"Ya I know, you were with Toby," I spat, making sure Toby's name was like venom, spewing from my lips. He flinched.

"I...I was just finishing up a chore with him..." Hoodie murmured.

"But you're always with him! You always blow me off for him!" I snapped. He squeaked softly.

"S-Sorry..." He murmured guilty.

"You say the same thing every single time, you've been doing this all year!" I cried, my chest was burning with a painful mixture of grief and loneliness. Hoodie was silent, staring at the floor. "Every single time you say sorry! And I stupidly accepted it every single time and hoped that you'd make it the next time, or maybe the time after that! But you never do!" Hoodie lowered his head further, sniffling. "I can't take this anymore Brian! You are the only one I've ever really had! And if you can't take a single hour from your day then I can't do this anymore!"

"Wh-what are you s-saying?" Hoodie stammered.

"I'm saying that if you can't bother to show up next time then it's over!" I replied. Hoodie flinched and nodded slowly.

"O-okay..."

I sighed softly "Brian, you know I don't ever want to break up with you but I can't just keep getting blown off and ignored." I said softly.

"I-I'm sorry... It won't happen again..." He murmured. I nodded hoping he was telling the truth. Hoodie slowly walked up to me and hugged my waist. I wrapped my arms around him, hugging him tightly. Hoodie's arms tightened slightly around me and he buried his face in my chest. I sighed softly, petting his head. Just to be holding him made the throb in my heart, ache less, just, feeling his forehead bury itself into my chest made me feel a bit better. God I loved him so much... It hurt to have him be away from me... But now he was here. Right beside me. I stroked his hair, feeling it's soft touch against my palms.

"Hoodie! Go to sleep! You too Masky!" Slenders voice rang through our heads causing me to sigh.

"Brian… Meet me in the cabin at 6 PM tomorrow night… Okay?" I said, looking at his face. He nodded.

"Okay. I will. I promise I will." He said, holding me tightly. I nodded and gently tilted his head up to meet me, then I pressed my lips against his gently.

"Good." I purred

(Time skip: Next day 11:00 PM)

Anger flared through me as I stormed home. He had promised to be there! He told me he'd be there at exactly 6:00PM! But no! He couldn't be bothered to show up once again! I stormed back into the mansion, going to find him. I saw him with Laughing Jack, cleaning something.

"Better clean it good kid. Your fault it got dirty." LJ hissed.

"Y-yes J-Jack…" Hoodie stuttered.

Laughing Jack left with a snicker, a wide smirk on his face. Once I was sure he was gone, I walked over to Brian.

"Where were you!? You promised you'd meet up at 6:00pm!" I growled.

"I'm s-sorry… I-I got caught up in-in a game with T-Toby… Then I accidently ran into LJ when I realized I was late…" He murmured. Toby! Always fucking Toby! That's it! I wasn't dealing with this anymore. I couldn't keep doing this! I was done! No more of this bullshit!
"Brian. It's over. I can't do this anymore," I growled.

"Wh-what are you s-saying...?" He asked softly, looking at me. I could almost see the tears in his eyes through his mask.

"Brian… It's over. We're over." I repeated. "You know I love you. But… You couldn't even take five minutes out of your day for me. You know I have anxiety… And this is driving it through the roof, I can't keep being rejected anymore. So it's over…" I said softly, it crushed me to do this… But… If he couldn't even take away a minute from playing with Toby… Then I wouldn't continue dating him anymore…

"B-But Tim!" He cried, grabbing my hand. "I need you! Please don't do this!" His voice cracked slightly with suppressed sobs.

Hearing his distress made my heart throb in agony, and cry out to say sorry… But… I couldn't… He needed to realize that he couldn't just keep blowing me off like that and pretend it was nothing and have the whole fucking world turn to fucking unicorns and glitter.

"I'm sorry Brian," I murmured, I rubbed his soft, knuckles with my thumb before I gently pried his hand off of my own. "It's over…" I whispered, my voice cracking, my throat tightening…

"Tim-!"

"No... I'm sorry Hoodie..." I murmured. And with that… I walked towards my room, glad I was wearing my mask… I could feel my face grow hot from holding in tears… I felt my tears break through the protective dam that held them at bay, and they slipped down my face... I heard Hoodie fall to his knees and begin crying behind me. "I'm so sorry Brian… I still love you….." I whispered softly, walking into my room and closing the door behind me…

I collapsed onto my bed and squeezed my pillow to my chest… Pretending it was Hoodie… I ripped off my mask and held the plush pretend Hoodie close and sobbed into it. I didn't want to do that... I wanted to be with him I really did… I wanted my Brian… I didn't want just a stupid pillow… I wanted to be hugging the real Brian… The one I loved. I sobbed loudly into the pillow, my heart shattering in my chest. I… I regretted breaking up with him... But I didn't have a choice... I couldn't just keep getting rejected like that… Especially for… Toby… Toby should have been just a friend… All of his attention shouldn't have gone to Toby… Though… He liked Toby more than me didn't he? That would explain so much... Did he… Love Toby? It would make so much sense, I mean, that would explain why he spent so much time with Toby… And I knew from day one that Toby had the hots for my Brian! I clenched my fists. This was all Toby's fault! If it wasn't for him, I'd still have my Brian! I hate him! I hate Toby! If Toby hadn't gone into our lives! None of this wouldn't have happened! Brian would still be mine! He wouldn't be neglecting me and furthermore, we'd still have the same bond, share the same room and everything! I'd kill him... I'd kill toby. I hated him so much!

I buried my face into the pillow, the grief replacing my anger once more, "Oh B-Brian…" I sobbed "I-I'm s-so sorry…" I sobbed loudly into my pillow, hating my life.

(Brian's pov)

Why!? Why did he have to do this to me… I wailed into my pillow… After Masky dumped me, I finished cleaning then went to my room... I hated my whole life right now... I needed Tim... I needed him… Why… Why would he do that?... Why… I sobbed harder into my pillow. But then… I realized… This was because… Because I kept hanging out with Toby wasn't it? I sat up. I couldn't hang out with Toby anymore. I needed Masky more than I wanted to be friends with Toby.

The door opened and Toby stepped through the door merrily, closing the door and flopping onto his bed.

"Hey Bri- why are you crying...?" He asked.

"This is y-your f-fault!" I sobbed, looking up and glaring at him.

"Wh-what's my fault...?" Toby asked softly.

"B-because of y-you T-Tim broke up with m-me!" I cried, barely able to hold onto my voice.

"H-how? What did I do?"

"Because I've b-been gi-giving y-you all m-my spare time… I h-havent had t-time for T-Tim." I sobbed, shoving my face back into the pillow.

"O-Oh... I-I'm sorry... I didn't mean to..."

"S-sorry d-doesn't m-make T-Tim take m-me back!" I cried angrily.

"I-I'll talk to him..." Toby stammered quickly, twitching like crazy. I didn't respond… Like that'd make a difference… Tim was one of those people… Where once they've made up their mind… They won't change it again... Toby fell silent too, though I could practically hear him twitching. I then heard the door open… And then close… He was gone. I continued sobbing loudly into the pillow.