Faking A Smile [Errorink] (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 22 - Crunchy Bones

((Thank you XxDiana_CherryxX for the comic strip!))
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Error's POV

'Good morning Ru! I decided to leave early today to get other crap done. Please do not do any dumb shit while I'm gone, thank you.

P.S, I took the milkshake, there's no use in trying to find it ;)
       -From Ink, your baka

P.P.S, my bottom area is aching and it's your fault.'

I placed the piece of paper down next to the plate of pie Ink had left for me.
I will say that I am proud of that last sentence.

The room was still dim, and the bed wasn't made yet.

Maybe I could find things to distract myself with.

In other words, the bed was made. I also happened to find some a special cream (˵ ͡° ͜ʖ ͡˵ )

I took the piece of pie with me downstairs. The kitchen lights were on, as well as the living room. A pillow also seemed to be on the floor. I don't know how that got there. Must've been Chocolate throwing it out of spite.

Skip to an hour later, I had been questioning grammar.
Why is the 'h' silent in 'hour'? What would it sound like if the 'h' could be heard?

Why is a phone's storage complete shit?

I looked around the room I sat in for something to do. No were near success, I took the knitting supplies with My Little Pony on the television as background noise.

I had gotten Smile HD confused with an actual episode and ended up wasting 20 minutes looking for it. Despite the graphic video, the song was very catchy.

I had put all of my attention into knitting. Looping the thread, stuffing it with..stuffing, looping more thread, throwing the successful creation to the side, and starting a new one.

2 stuffed dolls later, I took a break and looked up.

I expected to see a white, endless void in front of me, but that, of course, didn't happen.

I sighed and dropped the doll on the floor. Its smiley face just screamed 'pain'. My slippers grazed against the floor while I dragged myself to the cupboard.

I swung the door open and pushed the canned food to the side only to be met with a note.

'you could've hidden it better, dumbass'

He found my stash. I should've known that was a terrible hiding spot.

I turned around, seeing the colors on the television constantly moving along with the animation.

I may have been living with Ink for a while, but now that I'm alone, I started to realize that maybe I kind of miss the anti-void. ((Sorry if you spell 'realize' with an 's'))

"Bye Chocolate."
As expected, I didn't get a response, but a pillow was thrown on the floor.
I'll pick that up later.

The cool air of the anti-void surrounded me, almost like a box.
Something felt a bit off, but I shook it off as it just being because I haven't been here in a while.

I continued to walk forwards to my usual spot that I used to stay at.

My bean bag was still there, old dolls, thread, chocolate wrappers, and more random junk.

I plopped myself into the bean bag and looked around.

Usually, there would be a little window in front of me so I could stalk monsters like a creep.