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Chapter Ten

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A narcissistic being was sitting in a chair constructed of human flesh. His human figure was sitting up with a tight posture that he demanded himself to maintain. Unlike the slouching 'flesh on bones' that walked the earth in a dimension he craved to possess and dominate with an omnipotent presence, This figure was able to review the stories of others lives. He could do nothing but tempt 'flesh on bones' to change their ways, but he was such a persuasive force.

The thing is, he only knows one life story of one girl.

One sad little girl that nobody in her hometown even took notice of.

A girl that represents a hidden symbol that wasn't even displayed on his wheel.

This girl was suppose to help The Pines family rediscover Bill's existence.

                                                And Bill could not have that.

So what did Bill do? He posed as a worker at the Laundromat, He began to invade the poor girl's mind,  and Bill slowly started talking to her. The snowball effect he planted upon her was a deliciously  and deceivingly good one, it made his insides jolt around in pain, a feeling he loved deeply.

Slowly he would drive her insane with his voice interrupting her thoughts. Insanity was all that would be left of her, her last shred of humanity would die with him, die with their secret. And her heart's desire? He would be to late to save her. His carelessness towards  taking notice of the gradually decreasing sanity with the girl will leave him too weak-hearted and vulnerable to rise against Bill's growing power.

However the girl, this (Y/n)...was not insane yet. And Her heart's desire, the one destined to call her His Beloved One was not yet weak at the knees for her. But they will be. They both will be.

Until that time came, Bill would sit in his chair. His tenacious grip on the arms of the chair  causing his knuckles to turn white, his narrowing eyes straining at his blank stare focus, and his muscles tensing up with more anxiety at each passing second.

Mark his words...With all the powers in every fiber of his being,  Dove and Pine Tree would not get emotionally closer to each other than they already have.




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