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^{Alfred hesitated yet again before answering, "Don't worry, alright? If anything, we should just finish the game and make him disappear." he said determinedly before gently kissing Arthur's forehead, just because he felt like that was what he needed at the moment. He turned away, glancing around the new hallway, trying to figure out where the hell they should go without attracting any unwanted attention.}
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^{Alfred muttered something in agreement and continued to walk through the hallway, scanning around the area just in case before venturing forward. For some reason, his glitches didn't seem to get fixed, which wasn't bothering Alfred too much but it did raise a couple of questions. Still, since it didn't hurt much, it wasn't important in Alfred's opinion.}
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^{Alfred walked through the hallways until he came across a jail door, with a patient standing near him. Alfred bač away slowly, as if daring the patient to make a move. But the patient only said, "only one way out, only one way!" Alfred hesitated for a moment before walking past the patient and to the door, opening it and walking inside. "How do you know if you're not a patient?" The patient said before walking away. Alfred halted in his steps, now believing that everything was real and that he just might be going insane.}
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^{Alfred shook his head to clear the thoughts and nodded, "Yeah, we are..." But the thoughts only seemed to come back to his mind as he wondered about it. What if this game messed with your mind? That would explain Al's sudden appearance back then. What if this game did things to you? It seemed a little impossible for the game to do that but Alfred couldn't stop thinking about it.}
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^{To get his mind off the worry, Alfred had checked the objection yet again, groaning in annoyance when it said "Find Father Martin in the Administration Block". "If you stop moving everywhere, Father Martin, I would have found you much earlier and I wouldn't have to be going through this shit." he muttered bitterly, looking back up just to see the monster that threw him out a window appear in the distance. "Aw. come on! Give me a break!" Alfred complained, though he didn't give up with the game just yet/}
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^{Alfred panicked a little, looking around the hallway and finally finding an open room. Unfortunately, there weren't any lockers they could hide in so Alfred spotted the next best thing besides the locker. A desk. "Quick, under there!" Alfred said loud enough for Arthur to hear. America wasn't sure if they could both be able to get down there or not [really, there was enough space] and he could hear the monster getting closer by each heartbeat.}
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^{ooc;; I'm sorry but I'm going to be inactive since I have a new kitten now. (:}

^{Alfred knew that he had no choice but to try and squeeze in with Arthur. Bending down near the desk, Alfred motioned to the side with his hand briskly, "Move over!"}
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^{ooc;; okay, got it ! xD}

^{ic;; Alfred crawled in after Arthur, hugging his knees to his chest tightly, ignoring that annoying ache that pulsed through his stomach wound. Please don't find us, please don't find us, please don't find us. he pleaded in his thoughts.
Yeah...like that's gonna happen. A voice answered, making Alfred's heart nearly stop. Nope. Not him again. Crap.
Get the hell out of here. Alfred shot back, trying to focus on both the monster and... him. The monster was now in the room, and Alfred held his breath, hoping that they wouldn't get caught.}
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^{Alfred waited until the monster stood in the doorway, slowly walking out into the hallway. Alfred breathed a sigh of relief, getting ready to climb out from under the table until the voice rang in his head: STOP.
Alfred quickly halted, hearing the monster come back closer to the room. Everything was silent until the footsteps of the monster went away again, this time fading to silence. Alfred took that as his chance to crawl out of the table, standing up and glancing around the room, just in case.
Why are you helping me all of a sudden?
Why not help you?
I don't need your help.
Are you sure about that?
Alfred felt annoyance spark in his chest and he acidentally said outloud, "Yeah, I'm sure that I don't need any of your help. You frickin' tried to kill me last time!" As soon as he said that, he felt regret wash over him. That idiot Al...}
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^{Alfred raised his camera up again, turning on the night vision. To Arthur, he said, "I guess that we have to make a run for it and-" he started until the slightly mocking voice of Al returned. "Will you please just shut up for one minute?" Alfred snapped at Al, who still wasn't showing visibly. Turning to Arthur, Alfred cast him an apologetic look, "Sorry, it wasn't for you. Well, the last part wasn't."}
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