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Geez, don't be so mean, girl.

//pets a sick goat

Seconded, you should work wherever they actually hire you because economy.

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goddamnmother****ingfillertextwtf

It's definitely sarcasm.

As I was reading the thread up to this post I was thinking how great it'd be to post that exact video, kudos.

Prove them wrong, make the amv.

Freya sat on the couch of Erik's apartment, he and Tucker were off in another room editing video. Maria stood opposite her by a window, looking out. "What is your relationship with Tucker?" Asked Freya. Maria turned aside once again and replied "We were friends, but I don't see how that's any if your business." Freya shifted her weight in her seat. ""It's..it's kind of my business, tucker and I are together." Freya half-mumbled. Maria sharply turned toward Freya and narrowed her eyes. "No it most certainly is not. "Your business, is between you and Tucker, not Tucker and I." She almost shouted at Freya, but regained her composure. Freya was now the one avoiding eye contact. As she searched for something less upsetting to look at. "I'm...I'm worried that tucker is ignoring you to spend time with me..I never intended for that. I know you two were such close friends before..." Maria clicked her tongue and turned back to face the window. "I don't need your pity. We wouldn't be spending time together even if he wasn't always with you." Freya looked back at the girl across the room who was rubbing her arm, as if to comfort herself. "Fine.." Freya said as she uncomfortably shifted around in her seat. Maria thought for a moment, staring out the window at some squirrels playing in the snow, Maria thought aloud." I still don't see how a 17-year-old managed to undo everything I spent years working at in a day..." Freya's eyes that were fixated on a small decorative figurine across the room widened for a moment, as she turned to face Maria she asked. "What..was your relationship with Tucker?"

Maria gave a groan that seemed exaggerated and turned toward Freay, tilting her head slightly. "Are you really that clueless?" She asked, slowly starting to move toward Freya, who was once again avoiding eye contact, she whimpered out. "I didn't know...I.." Maria snapped back. "Of course you didn't. I bet you don't even really know anything about him." Freya faced Maria with a small amount of determination and retorted. "We talk all of the time! I know about him, his family, his loves, his fears, his favorite foods, his volunteer work, everyth-" She was cut off by Maria. "You know what he wants you to know." She barked, continuing to move toward Freya, who looked off to the side and pondered aloud. "I would think he wants me to know everything, he's supposed to want to share everything with me. It-" Once again, she was cut off by Maria. "It what?" Freya snapped at Maria before immediately pulling back to avoid eye contact. "It nothing! It's supposed to be love, what he and I have..." Maria scoffed at Freya. "Hah! There's no way he could be in love with a kid. Not after what he went through." Freya looked at Maria. "What he went through..?" She seemed puzzled. Maria tilted her head back slightly to look down on Freya. "That's clearly none of your business. If he wanted you to know, he would have told you. Which again, begs the question as to how you managed to reel him in in the first place." Freya was starting to panic. "I-I didn't do anything, we went for coffee one evening and I confessed my feelings for him, he ran off but the next day he showed up at my place and we've been together since. O-obviously he must have had feelings for me, too." Freya thought back to that day, she knew everything she was leaving out, but she felt like Maria wouldn't buy it. "If it was that easy, we would be together, especially after we kissed." Maria retorted. Freya was dumbfounded "I don't..you kissed? When?!" Maria finally stopped a few inches in front of Freya, leaning down a bit she put a finger under Freya's chin and pulled her face up to look directly into her pale red eyes. "About a week before Christmas. I had him after that. We were finally going to be together. I saw the gradual change in him. Right up until that day at the shelter when he passed out in his car." Freya pulled away from Maria's finger and looked down with shame. "You..you really loved him, didn't you?"

Maria stood up straight and looked down menacingly at Freya. "Loved him? Tucker and I have been friends for more years than you've probably known him. We went through a terrible experience together. Witnessed a handful of friends die together. Worked as counselors together even after everything that happened at camp. I'll admit, I didn't always like him as more than a friend, but after what happened in Bentley three years ago, and the way he supported me on the trip back while I was in pain from the giant cut on my side from the ferry sinking, something changed. Even after years of him never looking at me as more than just a friend, I held strong. I continued to do little things here and there until I managed to work up the courage to kiss him -- in which he most definitely kissed back. Leading to him sharing his deepest secret and fear with me, only to have him up and bail a week or so later. You have no idea what I went through that week and the only thing that kept me going was knowing I would have Tucker to turn to for me to share the pain, but no. He changed. I told him it would be better if we didn't stay friends because it would hurt too much. Seeing you with him would hurt too much and the one time I tried to reach out to him afterwards resulted in me being ignored. I deserved it after saying we shouldn't be friends, but I hoped - I hoped that the Tucker I knew was still there, and he wasn't. Did I love him? Sure. I still do, but not this fake version of him that I see with you. I'm glad for this outbreak. It means I don't have to risk seeing this new person on campus all the time. I don't have to hurt every waking moment. I miss my friend more than anything, but we can never be just friends again. We can never be anything and it's all thanks to you. So congratulations, because whatever you did worked a lot faster and more efficiently than anything I ever did over the years. You win. Are you happy? Now you know. Does it make you feel better knowing about our relationship, because there wasn't one." Maria's eyes were welling up with tears as she stared at Freya, waiting for the child who was sobbing in front of her to say something. Her face buried in her hands she mumbled "I can't do this..I can't do this. I didn't mean for this to happen, oh God, what did I do?"

Freya felt a sudden change in the atmosphere and looked up. It was as if time had frozen, or perhaps everything was moving incredibly slow, as if everything that was happening was all happening in an instant, expanded in her mind. Behind Maria stood the figure she had thought had left her, the shadow that tormented her. "Poo̡͘͘r̛ ̵̵ç̢̛ḩ҉ì͞l͜d,̢͜ ̨́I ̴h̷͏ave ̴̶c͟o̷m͜e ̵t̵̕͠ò̕͞ o̢҉f͞f̀́̀e̸r̨͡ ̢my͏̴ ͜s͘e̸̴ŗ͏͠ví͘c҉͟e͘s̶͏͏, ͞͞I̷̕̕ ͏̶̡ha̸̸̕v̶e͝ ̡̨a ṕr͟om̕is̢̢ę ̕to̵ f̵u͜͝ļ̢fil̸l̴,͝ ͟a͏̛͢f̸t͞e͏ŕ ̸a̸͘l̨͡l̸͝.̢̧̛ L̕͡e̸͞t͝҉ ͡m͏é̸ ̵i̸͢n̸̸͡,͡ a͜nd ͏̨I͏̷͞ ͞ç͟͡a̷͡ń͝ ̡̛e͏͏a̢͘͝s̡͡e ̕͝yǫ͢ú͏r ̕b͡u͜rde̷̴ņ̷͠.̧̀͠"Itleered as it put its hands around Maria's shoulders. Freya was in hysterics, she didn't know what to do. Should she trust this obviously vile looking creature, it had given her the strength and encouragement to take matters with Tucker into her own hands. However the situation had so quickly become venomous. However this thing could really be trying to help, and it seemed to know her deeply, it even seemed to care about her. She fought with herself back and forth for what seemed like several minutes before the shadow chimed in, running its fingers around Maria's face that had been frozen in time with a look of combined anger and sadness. "T̕i͡m̸͟e͜͠͝ ̢́i̡͠s͏̵ r̛͢͠ư̷̵nn͢i̢͏͡ņ̶͠g͜ ̴t͝͠ḩin̢,̡ ̴̡͟chi̵̵l̨d͠͏,̡́ ͢m̢a͘k̸ę ͡y̢̧̧où̕r̕͞ ͟͝d̡͏͏e͜͟͡ci̷͢s͏͢í͜o̵n͢.̴́͡" Freya looked at the figure with cold determination, she had to try anything to make this stop. "...Okay." The figure smiled, and everything went black.

Maria wasn't sure what had happened, it wasn't that things had happened so quickly she couldn't understand, but she was so caught off guard by the sudden change. Maria was pinned against the wall next to the couch, Freya's right forearm against her chest. Freya stared intently into Maria's eyes as a smile crept up her cheeks. "It ͜f͡e̡el̶s ģr҉ęa̸t̢.̷". Her grip loosened and Maria fell to the floor as Freya turned toward the room where Erik and Tucker were. "Don't you touch me you little freak." Exclaimed Maria. Freya stopped and looked back over her shoulder at Maria who was standing up. "Yo͏u ̛toųc̴h̢e҉d͢ ҉m̀e͘ ͢f͡i̶rs͢t́." She said with a devilish smile. Freya enters the room where Erik and Tucker were talking and editing video and flashed Tucker a puppy dog stare. "Can we leave, Tucker, I'm not feeling well and just want to go back to bed." Tucker looked up at her and gave her a goofy smile, reassuring her that it'll be alright. He turned to Erik as if to ask if it was alright. Erik, seemingly engrossed in his work took just a moment to look back. 'Drive safe.." Taking Tucker's hand she led him out through the living room, Maria was nowhere to be found. Good.

Tucker and Freya made it back to his apartment, and she dragged him to bed.

M-Merlin...

I-I'm sorry.

I didn't know.

Oh god, I didn't know...

That's fine ;]

Dare me, Pants-chan

CAT YOU STOP THAT SONG RIGHT NOW

YOU HAVE NO IDEA, THE FEELS

Make your next username "SynK's Betch"

Oh, we're back with a vengeance, then?

Welcome to the brotherhood