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Prom

Fair Game

~Garret's P.O.V.~

I grabbed Ethan out of the woods and carried him out of them. He didn't resist me, for once. I put him in the passenger seat of the camero and hopped in, putting it in reverse and backing up in the garage. Ethan was still and silent, copying me when I got out. I went though the door and went to my - our - room, and Ethan laid next to me.

"So, what do you want to do?" I asked testingly.

"You, maybe." He grinned at my surprise.

"Ostende mihi faciem tuam arte*!" I sheiked. A bubble popped on his forehead that came out of my finger, and I knew he was a copy. A fake. Not Ethan. He smiled seductively toward me and grabbed my pants, making me gasp. His grinned grew. I crawled unto him, and listened, savoring his slight moan. He was just like the real Ethan, with Benny.

"You'll keep me, right?" I heard my Ethan say, frightened. I stroked his hair.

"Should I?"

"If you want an Ethan, you can only have me."

"I'm fine with that. Will you stay with me?"

"Yes." He whispered. I looked up to the sky.

"Fair game, Benjaimin Weir. Fair game."

~Benny's P.O.V.~

When we got back to his house, I picked Ethan up, as he was still sleeping soundly. My ears started ringing.

"Fair game, Benjaimin Weir. Fair game."

I heard a familiar voice, but it was softer then earlier. I smiled smally and looked at the sky.

"Keep him. Now we both have what we want. Fairwell, Friend."

"I will. Thank you. And likewise to you, Friend."

The ringing was gone. I carried Ethan to the door and tried to turn the handle, but found I couldn't. But it suddenly opened, then Ethan's hand dropped back on his stomach. He opened one eye.

"Were you talking to Garret?"

"Yes. Sorry to wake you, babe."

"It's fine." He kissed my shoulder slightly. "Let's just stay home for the day. I don't feel like the park again."

"Alright. But please remember, Ethan," I said as I walked inside, kicking the door closed behind us. "you ARE safe now, I promise. You heard that conversation. He's happy with his you. And same here for mine." He smiled and kissed me.

"So, we all got our happy ending, then, didn't we?"

"I suppose we did."

After all of this, we got some pizza, then went to his room.

He locked the door behind us.

Thank's for stay to the end, my beautiful readers! Stay happy! And In Bethan We Trust! ~TrampledRose