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The Least Possible Place By Wolverine Reg Harrow and Matt Nichols had been friends since they were toddlers. Each one knew the other backwards and forwards. They would do anything for each other. Then, one fateful day, everything changed. Reg was a plain person. Light blonde hair and blue eyes. His height, weight, and muscle tone wouldn't set off anything. He wasn't very noticeable. Reg worked an unnoticeable job, librarian. Inside, Reg was an intelligent individual. He was also very different from everyone, but no one would be able to read his mind to find out though. Reg didn't even know how special he really was. Matt was a person. Dark hair and brown eyes. He, like Reg, was just an average guy. He lived in an apartment with Reg, went to his job as a janitor, and slept. On the weekends, he went with Reg and other friends to the local pub. Matt was normal as well. Our story starts with him. While Reg was working down at the library, Matt had gotten off work and decided to take a walk to think about things. Recently, the love of Reg's life had been scared off by Matt. She was a controlling bitch and deserved it, but Matt still felt bad for Reg. Reg forgave Matt since they were too close to let her ruin it, but things had been rocky between them since. Matt's walk led him through this neighborhood. Among the many grocers and department stores littering the sides of the street Matt now walked on, sat a small oddities shop. Matt saw it and thought it might put him a better mood. Matt looked at his watch upon entering the store. It was 4:00. He'd head home after looking through this store and wait for Reg. Matt browsed through the store. Shrunken heads, African dolls, and supposedly possessed household objects were just a few of the oddities. A medium height, chubby man came out of the back of the store. "Do you like what you see?" asked the man in a normal voice. Matt was disappointed that he wouldn't receive a gremlin from a little Chinese dude. "Very interesting," replied Matt. He walked up to the counter that the shopkeeper stood behind. The shopkeeper smiled. "You seem sad, buddy. What's up?" The shopkeeper looked nice enough. Matt decided to talk to him. "Nothing much. I just ruined things for my best friend. Chased off his true love. You wouldn't happen to have anything that could cure a love life or make me happy again, would you?" The shopkeeper thought for a second. "No. I have herbs that I'd normally swindle other customers with, but you seem depressed enough without me cheating you. I can give you a peace offering for your friend. Does he like antiques?" "Actually yes. He doesn't have many though. He works as a librarian and loves history." "I just found this old lamp in a dumpster. It's pretty old looking and finely crafted. I can sell it to you for three bucks." "Alright. I think that's fair enough." Matt bought the lamp and said goodbye to the shopkeeper. He left the store, carrying the lamp under his arm. He checked his watch. It was 4:12. He took less time than expected. Matt jogged three blocks to the apartments. Along the way, he dropped the lamp. The lamp shattered. He looked the pieces. The plan was ruined. Matt decided to collect the pieces and glue the lamp back together later. He squatted and started collecting the pieces. While sweeping them together, Matt kicked up a bit off dust. He inhaled it and sneezed. This caused him to cut his hand. "Fuck! I'm just gonna leave it." Matt got up and gripped his hand. It wasn't too bad. He was bleeding a bit though. It would need to be doctored. He hurried to the apartments. Matt got on the elevator leading up to their floor. Along the way, Matt felt drowsy. Something was wrong. His knees felt weak. He collapsed. A warm feeling spread through his body as he passed out along with a female voice trying to calm him. *** Reg waited at the apartment for Matt. It was 7:00 and Matt hadn't arrived yet. Reg assumed it was because of work since Matt occasionally did work late. He felt bad for Matt. Matt had scared off Trisha, probably for the best, and he obviously felt bad about it. Reg had moved on as best he could and forgiven his friend, but Matt was still dwelling on the guilt. Reg wanted to settle it tonight. A knock came at the door. Reg went to answer it. It was probably Matt, ready with an excuse. Reg opened the door. Standing there was a beautiful young woman. She had something familiar about her to Reg. It reminded him partly of Trisha and then someone else, maybe something. She was skinny and tall, mostly legs, with blonde hair. She was wearing shorts, sneakers, and a small tank top, barely showing her belly-button while her, perky B-cup cleavage hung sexily out for everyone to see. Her face was what Reg had always pictured beauty as a small nose, perfect lip color, high cheekbones, and green eyes. She smiled and Reg nearly fainted. Even her teeth were perfect. "Reg?" the woman asked. Reg's heart jumped. "H... Have we met?" Reg asked nervously. The woman giggled. It was perfect too. "No. I just moved into town and I needed a place to stay while I look for my own apartment. A friend of yours, Matt I think, kindly said you would gladly accept me. Do you mind if I crash here till I find my own place?" Reg was speechless for a few minutes. Silence passed over them. Finally, he spoke. "Sure. I see no problem." The woman's smile broadened. She jumped with glee and gave Reg a hug and kiss on the cheek. "Thank you. You won't regret this. I'm going to get right on finding my own apartment." The woman carried her suitcase from out in the hall into the living room. She plopped down on the couch. "I don't believe I got your name." The girl stood up and shook Reg's hand. "My name is Ashley Kynes. Pleased to meet you." Reg loved her name. This was getting better and better. Maybe he was still weak from Trisha, but Reg swore he was in love. He barely knew her too! But this girl was perfect. *** Hours passed and Matt didn't come home. Reg was getting worried. Ashley sat on the couch watching television. "Where did you see Matt?" asked Reg. Ashley thought. "It was in some little oddity shop. He was buying some antique lamp. Said he had broken one already. That was about 4:30." she replied. "Hmmm. He is very late." "Oh god! He said not to worry about him. He's staying at some lady friend's house. They met tonight. I'm sorry I didn't tell you." That was weird. Matt was picking up women? Good for him. Reg was glad that Matt was coming out of the depression. He yawned and checked his watch. It was 11. Time to retire. "It's no problem really. He should've called anyways. Thanks for telling me at any rate. I'm going to retire. You going to be alright in here? Need me to get anything?" Ashley beamed. "I'll be fine. Thanks for asking. But come here first, I want to give you something." Reg wondered what it was, so he walked over to her. She reached up and pulled his face down to her and pecked him on the cheek. He grinned, froze for a moment, and then walked off to his bedroom, leaving Ashley watching TV. She was so full of energy and sweetness. Reg couldn't stay much longer or he'd wind up doing something stupid. She had to have a boyfriend. He tried to put it all out of mind as he lay in bed waiting to sleep. *** A slight poke woke up Reg late in the night. He moaned and tried to push away whatever poked him. Another poke hit him and he bolted up in bed, angry with grumpiness. It subsided when he saw who was beside his bed. Ashley was standing beside him in a pair of cotton panties and a skimpy T-shirt. She was shivering and her hair was wet like she was sweating. "Ashley? What's wrong?" Reg asked panickedly. "R... R... Reg? Hol... H... Hold me. I'm so cold," she said shakily. Reg didn't know what to do. He didn't want to violate her private space and if she really did have a boyfriend, Reg didn't want to be the one who caught the repercussions of this. But she wanted him to hold her and she looked scared. "Alright. Come here." He scooted over in the bed as she climbed into his bed. Ashley quickly pulled the covers over her and Reg felt her arm slide over his chest, her body pulling against his, and her head gently set on his shoulder. She was covered in a cold sweat. Soon enough, Ashley's shivering calmed and her breathing slowed. She was asleep. Reg lay there for a moment trying to figure out what had happened. He never kept his thermostat that low. As weird as it was, Reg only cared about the woman lying on his shoulder. He'd ask her what had happened in the morning. *** Reg woke up the next morning alone. He got out of bed and went into the kitchen where he found a note from Ashley. I've gone to find an apartment. I'll be back later. Reg smiled. Well, at least she hadn't been scared off when she woke up next to him. There was something about her aside from her perfect body that set Reg off. He had o find out if she was spoken for. Today was a day off for Reg. Larry would be in today to handle things down at the library so Reg could enjoy his Saturday. Reg thought he's wait for Matt and then they could go grab some food and work out the whole Trisha mess. He hoped a night with a girl would help. Reg waited for several hours, until it was about 3. Now he started to get worried. No calls wasn't like Matt, even as irresponsible as he was sometimes. Where was he? As if on cue the phone rang. "Hello?" Reg said into the phone. "Reg, it's Matt," came Matt's familiar voice from the other end of the line. "Matt?! Man, it's good to hear from you finally. Where are you?" Reg heard heavy breathing on the other end. "I'm... I'm in a restroom on a cell phone. Listen, there isn't much time. I gotta tell you before I miss the chance." "What'd you mean? Did that chick hurt you?" Reg was starting to get scared from Matt's panicked tone. "What chick?" "The one Ashley said you were staying with." He heard Matt moan loudly. "I'm sorry Reg. I gotta go. I'm going to be staying at that girl's house for a few weeks. Clear up this whole mess with you." Matt sounded like he was struggling to put out the words. "Alright man. Now don't beat yourself up about her, I don't..." The line clicked. "Blame you. Dammit! What the fuck was that all about?" Reg slammed the receiver down hard. Well, maybe this would help. Reg decided to take a nap. *** When Reg woke up, it was 7 and he heard Ashley moving things around, so he hurried to help her. She smiled when he lifted her bags for her and helped her carry them down to the taxi outside. "Thanks Reg. I only lived with you for a few days but I feel really attached to you now. It's weird. I'm gonna keep coming by everyday to check up on you since I only live about a block away," she told him. They both smiled. "Listen, Ashley, can I talk with you for a few moments?" he asked. "Sure." "Ash, I'm really attached to you too and it's killing me now that you're moving out. Even if you are a few blocks away, I'm still gonna miss you. So I should say this while you're still here. Ashley, I love you. And I don't care what you feel about me, but I had to let you know how I felt for you. But please don't let this ruin our friendship, I just had to let it out before you left." Reg stared Ashley in the eyes and saw she was building up tears. "I love you too Reg. By all means, I barely know you, but I think I bonded with you while I was here and there's something so right about you. It's okay, our friendship isn't ruined. I want this to happen as much as you probably do." Ashley wrapped her arms around Reg and they held each other for a moment. The cab driver honked his horn and the hug ended. "So I'll see you later, right?" "Of course silly. I'll be over later after I've got things settled around in my place." Ashley grinned and got into the taxi. Reg waved as she drove off. *** In the excitement of Matt's disappearing act and Ashley's short stay, Reg hadn't paid much attention to the new neighbor who had moved in about the same night Ashley had shown up. Without Ashley or Matt around, Reg felt he could finally give a proper welcome. He knocked on the neighbor's door and then heard footsteps. The door swung open and there stood the hottest woman Reg had ever seen. The woman was a wet dream incarnate. She stood before Reg, staring him in the eyes with her green ones. Her blue robe split down the front barely concealing her quite large bosoms and connecting right above her lower areas. Her wet, reddish-brown hair cascaded down her back. She puffed her cigarette into Reg's face. "Can I help you?" the woman asked in a sexy yet strong voice. Reg stammered for a moment, trying to remember what he wanted to say. Dammit, he loved Ashley. He shook his head and spoke. "Oh hi. I'm Reg Harrow. I live next door and I thought I'd finally come by and give you a welcome." Reg saw boxes still not unpacked. "Need some help?" "Well, I just got out of the shower, but it'd be nice. I don't think I'll be lucky enough to receive the same offer from you again. So sure." She bowed out of the doorway, allowing Reg a large glance down her robe. He hoped she wasn't after what he thought she was. "It's pretty easy to figure where things go. You look like the trustworthy sort, so I'll be in my room over there in case you *huff* need me." The woman put out her cigarette and sexily wiggled off to her room. Reg went about unpacking things. The first box contained some useful info on the woman. A small first name on a T-shirt said Mandy, so he assumed that was what she was called. That was the only article of clothing in the box. The rest of the things were dishes. Reg worked through the various boxes for about 30 minutes and then finally came to the last one. He popped it open and found Mandy's lingerie. Reg felt his heart skip a beat, knowing he had to go face her in her room. She probably expected the curious man to check up on her. Reg sucked it in and walked to Mandy's bedroom. He caught Mandy nude looking for something through her drawers. "I know I put that underwear around here somewhere." Then she finally noticed Reg and the box. Instead of jumping or screaming, Mandy just smiled and came at Reg. "There they are. Thanks... Reg? My name's Mandy by the way." Mandy took the box from him and began to dress without giving Reg another significant glance. Reg just stood and stared in shock. "What? You've never seen a naked woman before? And no, I'm not ashamed of my body. You did what I needed now I'd be much obliged if you left. I'll talk to you later Reg." Mandy worked to get her bra clasped as Reg turned to leave. "Wait. I can't quite get this for some reason. Besides, I can't pay you for the moving, but if you want, you can take some delight in doing this for me." Reg froze for a second confused. What would it hurt? He turned back to Mandy and she turned her back to him. He clasped the bra hooks for her and she sighed in relief. "Thanks. I don't know how I'd survive without one of these on. These things take a lot of care. And would you believe these DDs are all- natural?" Mandy placed Reg's hands on her breast and forced him to squeeze. Reg pulled away and Mandy gave him a look of disgust. "Normally men like this sort of thing. Get going. I've got to get ready for my date tonight." Reg headed for the door only to trip over a pile of clothes he hadn't seen before. They were men's clothing, probably her boyfriends. But then something about them caught his eye. Reg picked up a shirt out of the pile. It was the one Matt had been wearing the night he'd gone out. But it looked tattered and smelled funky. Mandy came up behind Reg. "Go on get. Stop going through my things. It was nice to meet you, but now get!" She shoved Reg out the door. The clothes left a very disturbing feeling in his gut. Was she the girl Matt was staying with? *** Reg did his best to not to think about Mandy for the rest of the day. He shoved the thoughts out completely when Ashley came over that night. They drove down to the local video place and picked up a stupid action flick and that was about all of their date. After the movie, Reg got a phone call. It was Matt. "R... Reg? Man, I barely know what's going on anymore. How ya doin' man?" Matt asked sluggishly. Reg lit up and tried to signal Ashley over to express his glee, but she was in the restroom. "I'm okay. Matt, where are you man? You alright?" Reg asked in response. He heard Matt groan. "I don't have much longer. I just wanted to check in. I'm alright. I'm gonna keep bunking with this chick for a while. She's pretty cool." "Matt, I found your clothes in this Mandy girl's house. What's up with that? Is that where you are?" Reg heard a slight gasp from the other end. "You did? Weird. I gotta go now Reg. Bye." Matt barely squeezed out the last words and then there was a click. Reg cursed under his breath. Ashley reentered the room a second afterwards and immediately detected his anger. "You okay?" she asked, wrapping an arm around him. Reg nodded. "That was Matt again. I wish he'd just come right out and face me. He needs to know everything's okay between us. And he needs to meet you. Plus, I found his clothes in the new neighbor's room." Ashley gave him a frightened look. "What?" "Mandy? You met Mandy?" She looked frightened and angry. "Yeah, what about that?" "You met that slut? What'd you two do behind my back?" Ashley had gone from scared to pissed. "Nothing, Ash. I'd never do anything to betray you. You're my one and only, you know that." Ashley calmed down a bit and hugged Reg tight. "I know. Sorry. I met her right before I moved in with you. She was out in the hall with her slut wear on, waiting for her boyfriend or something. She's a slut and a bitch." Reg was a little surprised at the unusual anger that came from Ashley's voice. Anyone that could anger someone so sweet must be a real bitch. Reg decided to avoid Mandy from then on. "I'm not going to talk to her from now on if it'll make you feel better." Ashley pecked him on the cheek and they returned to their movie watching. *** Reg and Ashley grew even more in love over the next few weeks. On weeknights, Ashley would come straight from her new job to Reg's apartment and hang out. Half the time, she wouldn't go home and spent the night at Reg's house. On weekends, they were never seen apart. Reg had an inkling she was the one. He didn't want to rush into a marriage yet though. He'd give it a month. So one Friday night, while Reg was waiting for Ashley to come over, he heard a loud struggling out in the hallway. He ran out into the hall to find the strangest sight of his life. A lone person was writhing around on the ground, but Reg couldn't tell what it was though. The form had hips and shoulder length black hair, but the form was large, muscular, and covered in hair. The person looked into Reg's eyes and he gasped. It was Matt. "Matt? What the fuck's happening?" Reg asked panickedly. He ran to Matt and started to pick him up. "Noooooo!" Matt screamed as he tossed off Reg. He started his run for Mandy's door, and groaned, as the small mounds on his chest seemed to grow a bit larger. Matt found a key and hurriedly flung the door open and dashed in, slamming and locking it behind him. Reg ran to the door and started pounding on it. "Matt! What's wrong man? Open he fucking door!" Reg heard moaning that grew even more female and struggling, then it was silent. Reg slapped the door and ran back into his apartment and picked up the phone to call Ashley's cell. Ashley answered in a very tired voice. She heard Reg's breathing and immediately knew something was wrong. "Reg? What's wrong?" "Matt... Mandy... he's in her apartment, but something's wrong with him. I need to work this out with someone." "Alright Reg. I'm almost there. We'll talk about it then." "Thanks. You okay? You sound tired?" "Yeah, I'm fine. I took off work today to do some shopping and my feet are killing me. Talk to you when I get there. Bye." "Bye." *** Ashley arrived several minutes later and immediately sat on the couch next to Reg and looked him in the eye. Reg told her the story of what he'd seen. He caught a glimpse of sick panic in her eyes, but only for a second. "Reg, that's crazy. You think Mandy is Matt?" "It makes sense. He's hiding because he doesn't want me to see him like that. We gotta help him." "Reg, slow down. I don't think Matt is turning into some big titted slut across the hall. He might be in bad shape though and hiding out there." "No, he was transforming." Ashley gave him an annoyed look. "Okay. You want to go ask Mandy if we can watch her for a few hours to see if she'll change back?" "No, she'll act like we're crazy." "I bet she'll agree to. Come on, let me prove you were just seeing your friend in bad shape. And you can ask her what happened to him if she's really not Matt." Ashley dragged Reg with her to Mandy's door. They knocked and after several minutes of waiting, Mandy answered the door in her bathrobe, her cleavage almost spilling out the top. She looked the couple over and took a puff of her cigarette with a grin. "Cute couple. What do you need and why were you beating on my door earlier?" she asked. Reg started to speak, but Ashley beat him to the punch. "My boyfriend here saw a friend of his run into your apartment a little while ago. Now while I don't doubt that someone as 'open' as you would take someone in his shape right now in, my boyfriend is convinced that he's somehow transforming into you. I really don't want to take him into a loony bin, so would you be so kind as to let us keep an eye on you until he's satisfied you aren't his friend?" Mandy puffed her cigarette again and looked Reg up and down and then returned to Ashley. "Sure. I could use some company." Mandy led the couple in and sat them on the couch. Mandy sat across them in a chair. "Clothes on or off? You want to make sure I don't have a penis? I thought you made sure of that earlier, Reg." "On please. And what's she talking about?" "Nothing. She started changing clothes right in front of me earlier while I was helping her. Nothing happened I swear." Ashley gave him a stern look, but then hugged him. "I know." The couple and Mandy stared at each other for quite while until Mandy got up and went into her kitchen to make something to drink. "Convinced yet Reg?" "No, she's not going to change back in front of us." "Reg, drop it. Just ask her about Matt. You saw that much at least didn't you?" Reg sighed and walked into the kitchen to talk with Mandy. She stared at him, allowing her robe to fall open so he could see her vagina. "Mandy, while I'm not sure what's happening to him, I know he ran through here. What'd you do with my friend Matt?" Mandy grinned sexily at him. "How do you know he's not in me, suffering as this slut controls his every movement? Or maybe I am Matt and I'm just gay?" Reg held his building anger in. "Sorry, but getting called a man always pisses me off for some reason. Let's go sit down and I'll explain where Matt went." "Alright." Reg and Mandy returned to the couch. Ashley was massaging her temples. "So soon?" she whispered to herself, not noticing the two returning. She noticed them and snapped back to the real world. "Reg, I'm gonna trust you here. You think you can handle interrogating her while I go back to the apartment? I got a killer headache. I'm gonna go to bed." "Yeah Ash. She's about to tell me what happened and then I'll be right out." Ashley glanced up at Mandy with a frightened look, but then it disappeared as she rubbed her temples again. She hugged Reg and then left. "Okay. Here's what happened to your friend. A little while back, your friend came in here all dressed up like a woman. My door was wide open from moving. I figured he was on crack so I shoved him out the back window as quickly as I could. I was new here, so i wanted to avoid getting killed just yet. After a few times of passing through my room, I found out he was just trying to find a different way out of the building. No doubt he's fucked up and out of his mind. He always dresses like a woman?" Reg took the story in. It made a Hell of a lot more sense than what he'd been thinking. Matt had gotten hooked on the drugs since he felt so bad about the relationship. "No, he hasn't. Man, what's wrong with me? I apologize Mandy. I was talking insanity. Hey, if he comes through here again, call me immediately afterwards or try to stall him and call me. I gotta talk to him." Mandy grinned her sexy grin at him. "You sure you don't want to inspect me and find out for sure that I'm not lying. I could just be a dirty lying girl." Reg shook his head. "Fine! Get out. I swear, you have no sex drive whatsoever." *** Reg, and sometimes Ashley when she was home, waited around the clock for Matt to call again over the next few weeks. Weeks turned to months and then almost a year. Matt was gone it seemed. Nevertheless, Reg kept waiting. He also developed his relationship with Ashley. Finally, almost a year after meeting her and confirming she was his one and only, he proposed to her. To his delight, she accepted. Matt was unofficially made his best man and they agreed to hold off the wedding until Reg knew for sure what had happened to his friend. Reg wanted to devote full time to finding the guy. Reg and Ashley delayed the wedding a few more months and then Reg gave up. As far as he knew, Matt was dead. But he had to move on with his new girl, who seemed even more stressed with every passing month. One night, while they were getting ready for bed, She started crying and told Reg to sit down on their bed. "Reg, I love you and I can't let this go on any farther," she sobbed to him. He tried to find the words to sound sympathetic, but they didn't come. "What's wrong Ash?" he asked. Ashley cried a little more and then got a grip on herself. "Reg... I don't know how to tell you. I know what happened to Matt. I can't believe I didn't come cleaner sooner. I was afraid you'd reject me I guess. Or you'd think I was evil." Reg felt his heart sink. What was happening? "What're you talking about? What do you know?" Reg sounded unnaturally angry. He didn't mean it, but the damage was done. Ashley cried even harder for a few moments longer. She hugged Reg and then walked into the restroom. He heard muffled gasps and wrestling. After several minutes, Matt emerged with dried tears on his cheeks. "Matt? Where'd you come from?" "She decided to come clean huh? I guess it is time for me to give up to the jury. Isn't it obvious Reg? Come on, you're smart, figure it out." Reg felt fear grip his heart as realization hit his brain. "No, no, no. That isn't possible. Ashley... you? No way." "Yes, Reg. I'm sorry. She's me. Me with what you think of as the perfect woman programmed over. I'm not myself as her. That's why I can't remember anything I do as her. I'm sorry you spent so much time looking for me, but I didn't want to spoil this for you. It's my payment for messing up your relationship before. And I had to give you time to get attached to her so your decision would be hard as possible and thus the wisest possible." "But how?" Matt started jerking. "I can feel myself changing Reg. She'll have to tell..." Matt collapsed with a loud moan and began to transform. In a few moments, Ashley lay where Matt had before. She wrapped Reg in a hug. "I'm sorry Reg. I couldn't tell you then. That's why I fell so head over heels for you. That night you let me into your bed, I was struggling to get a grasp of myself. It's hard only being a few hours old and having a ton of new memories to make you you." "But how did this happen?" "Partly you, partly Mandy. Mandy is Matt too, just what you didn't want in me. I was supposed to be pure and loving. So he split before changing into us. He'd cut his wrists with a broken lamp in the hall because he felt guilty for ruining your relationship. But you needed Matt. Your, our friendship was so strong and you have a special something in you. You saved him and created us. Mandy finished changing first and helped me into that apartment. We're sisters you know? She helped me be born out of Matt. You changed Matt into us Reg. It was accident but it saved him and it's given you a second chance at true love." "I didn't mean to. I'm sorry Matt." "He can't hear you. He's me right now. If he could remember being me, that might mean something. I'll accept your apology for you. I thank you for creating me too. But you have a choice now. And I'm sorry we have to make you make it." "What?" "You can choose to leave things as they are. We can get married and Matt will be me and Mandy forever. You'll forget all about this and you'll go back to believing Matt just moved away. Or you can choose to bring Matt back. Mandy and I will disappear into him forever and you can live out the rest of your life with him." Reg gave Ashley a very frightened look. "Ash, I can't make that choice. I love you to death, but Matt'll practically die if I leave him as you two. And what about Mandy? He probably doesn't want to be a slut." "That half of him is still alive and kicking just as parts of him are still present in me. I even have his memories. Like remember that time we shoved grapes in your grandpa's nose while he was sleeping and he didn't notice?" "Not even when he woke up. Ashley, I can't make this choice. It's not my place." "I'm sorry to hurt you like this, but you're the only one who can make either side permanent." Reg's heart was pounding. He pushed Ashley away. It was up to him. What to choose? His own interests or his friend's very existence? True love or loneliness? "I choose..." *** Reg woke up to someone poking him hardly. He stared up groggily at the shadowy figure. Was it time already? "Come on honey. We've gotta go see the guy about renting the church for our wedding," said Ashley to her drowsy fiance. He smiled up at her and climbed up. That had been quite a weird dream. He couldn't remember it though. "I love you Ash. I just wish Matt could be here to see you and me happy. He'd know things were okay between us." "It's okay. Somehow, I think he knows." The couple kissed and they walked out to their car and drove to the church. The End Thanks for reading. This took some work to hammer out, but I'm finally finished. Thank God. And here's an announcement I've been meaning to make for a while. If you've read my other stories, you know I'm basically a perverted, comic book-esque writer (or at least I try to be). Anywho, I have those "lovely" characters Peter and Dash on their little quest to stop the TG fiends of the world. And now that I've finished my Tucker storyline to my satisfaction, I've decided I should let surely better writers try and write with them. So if you have interest in writing any story in this pathetic universe, there basically are no guidelines. I'd appreciate if you'd ask before attempting to write any, but I probably won't say no unless you propose to radically change the characters themselves. Any questions can be sent to [email protected]. Thanks again for reading.