- Third Person Point of View -
The two talked for hours, happy to spend time together. Day after day, they were just like kids again. Never leaving each other's side as long as they could, they thought this was perfect. They never saw the silhouette, but Saber thought something was wrong.

Something didn't feel right to him, he always felt like something was watching him. Besides that, he had acquired a doll in the mail that looked precisely like his character. He was clingy to it, he fancied the doll but didn't like the atmosphere around it. Nick continuously tried to take it from him, but Saber would hiss at him and walked away, so he gave up after a while.

Other than that, they were thrilled, and they wouldn't exchange their bond for anything in the world. Saber was finally happy, genuinely happy. He wanted this to last forever, he never thought his trip to the Anti-Void would affect his life. Never in a million years.

- The Next Day -
- Saber's Point of View -
I was in sitting on the cliff looking over the horizon as the sun came up. "When I look around me. Everything I had went up in flames. My Lonely Way" I sang to myself as I looked around, I decided to see if there were any other songs by Rival to listen to them as well.

After about an hour I started listening to The Trans Siberian Orchestra. They have really good songs, I adore their music. I guess I pass out because when I woke up, it was 2:54 PM. Oops. I got up and went inside to smell Kolach, looks like Nick is making cookies. I went to the kitchen to see him rolling and mixed ingredients together.

- Nick's Point of View -
I heard the door open, looking behind me to see Saber. I smiled as he walked over. "Wha'cha making there? I smell Kolach that's for sure." He said as I giggled. "Correct, I'm making Kolaches, some Oreshkis, and a few others." I said as he nodded, indicating to me that he understood. "So the cookies you just said are Slovakian/Czechian and Ukrainian. Nice, some Ukrainian things for once."

"Oh har har." I said sarcastically as I resumed cooking, Saber decided to join me as we worked together to finish the cookies. Maybe a few hours later we had at least 15 containers of cookies piled on our table, 5 stacks. They blocked some of the decors on the table but that didn't matter to us.

We made cookies because we were planning to share them to a town that's before the forest. Since we live inside the forest we didn't know any folks around, we only knew about the man who watched over the lake. We used to just called him the keeper of the lake, it's a fun name we use and he doesn't mind it.

- Saber's Point of View =
"We laugh, we fight, friendships end, we die." Nick looked at me. "Huh?" We both said before staying quiet, I didn't even realize I said something. I was silent the whole time through my point of view. "Why did you say that?" He said as I looked at him confused. "You said something strange like a minute ago..." "I did?" I questioned as he nodded. "Huh, weird. I thought I was silent the whole time. Though, you're saying that I said something, correct?"

He nodded, I was shocked. "That's just weird, eh whatever. Let's go watch a movie or something." I said, brushing off the feeling of something hovering over me. I walked over to the couch and sat down as Nick sat down next to me, I decided to put on Fast & Furious 9 since Nick likes action movies. "Next week it's my turn to pick the movie, this movie is yours," I said as he nodded, though I knew he hates my type of movies.

I watched Horror and all that jazz that comes along with it. I laughed a bit as he grumbled a bit before the movie started. He always yelled whenever a good scene came on, I didn't mind since I was busy writing in my writing. "Dude, how did you bring your ink, quill, and some thick paper in less than 5 minutes." Nick asked as I stopped and looked at him.

"I have my ways, now shush you. I'm busy writing." I said as he rolled his eyes and continued to watch the movie. I never got the huge deal with writing with pencils and pens and stuff. I liked using the old way of writing, calligraphy, it's so much better. I'll use sketching pencils and stuff while drawing.

"Awe no, he got hurt! What the fuck!" Nick yelled since some random scene happened. I wasn't paying attention since I was still writing. A soon finished and put the quill back in the ink, the movie was halfway done by that time. I wrote a lot as well, so no wonder time went by so fast.

I decided to start watching the movie finally, a bit confused since I didn't start watching from the beginning. Though I can find out what's going on through the dialogue of the characters. Some of what they say is funny at some points, it goes from serious to funny, back and forth. At least through my point of view.

After the movie was over, it was 11:36 PM. I looked at Nick, who had fallen asleep. I chuckled before getting up and grabbing the things leaving back to my room. Once inside, I shut the door and put my stuff down. I changed my clothes and then sat down at my desk, grabbing some paper to draw my character again.

Though, when I grabbed the paper it glitched and then appeared on my desk. Weird, but I brushed it off and went to the desk grabbing a pencil and drawing. I drew until I knew it was finished, I added some things on it since I liked its design now. I smiled as I put my pencil down and sighed because of my hard work. Happy about myself for once, proud..

I yawned as I looked at the time. '2:03 AM...I better get to sleep' I thought to myself as I got up from my desk and went to my bed. I sighed as I laid down, thinking about what would come the next day. Just a second before I passed out though, I heard a giggle, the same giggle from a few days ago...I knew something was wrong. I passed out before I could see where it's coming from.

- The Next Day -
- Nick's Point of View -
'Good Morning Lazy Ass' I thought to myself as I woke up, rolling as I fell on the floor. I sat up and yawned as I was still in that sleepy state, staying there for about 5 minutes before finally feeling energized and ready to start the day. Saber seems to be sleeping in, that's fine.

I'll make him breakfast again, or maybe not. I thought to myself as I was debating whether I feel generous enough to, because sometimes he gets mad that he can't make his own food. Eh I'll let him make his own food today, but he has to wake up. I groaned at the thought of having to wake him up, he's a pain in the ass when trying to wake him up. It's like trying to do the impossible, usually takes me around like 15 to 20 minutes until he finally wakes up.

'Well, I'll just deal with it anyways.' I thought to myself as I stood up and went to his room, knocking on the door. No response...of course, he's sleeping. I knock again, a bit louder...again no response. Like waking up a brick wall, of course. I chuckled a bit before hearing something from inside his room. It sounded like little bells jingling. I heard small, soft foot steps coming towards the door.

'Saber must be tip-toeing again' I thought to myself. Once the footsteps stopped, I heard the doorknob jiggle a bit. "Hello? Who is it?" Someone said, it sounded like a kid. "Okay, Saber can stay asleep as long as he wants, as long as I don't have to deal with whatever the hell is that." I said to myself as I walked away.