Doom Lord Stuff filled with inconsistencies and procrastination

Feverish Fluff Part 2

Pain woke up. She had a dream about that movie last night, she survived, but if we take it realistically, she would be dead on the first day.

She hopped out of bed but realized she was still sick. Eh, I feel alright. She was surprised that Doom was still in her room, I thought she left last night. Pain contemplated on waking her up. Do I throw something at her? Do I gently wake her up? Should I hug her? She probably wasn't hugged enough as a child.

In the end, she decided not to do any of those, she'll let her sleep. She walked out of the room and found the doors of her house slightly opened. Huh? What happened?

Granted, she didn't have that many doors in her house, there was one for the bathroom and another for storage, but besides that, not much. But then again, it was probably late at night and Doom didn't see the lights. She could have just lightened up a fire from her hands, but then it would probably burn her house and damage her property so, she didn't pay much attention afterward. She just closed the door doors and went to the living room.

Pain entered the room, Plague and Misery were still in her house. They were sleeping, Misery lying on top of Plague with Plague smothered between him and the couch. Aww, how cute.

She walked past them and went to the kitchen. She wasn't that hungry, but she still had to make food for her fellow friends and boss. She opened her fridge, maybe they should just eat leftovers from three days ago. Hmm, Doom wouldn't like it. She closed the fridge and opened her cabinets. Maybe they can eat pancakes? I have the ingredients. Nope, pancakes are so overrated for breakfast, they must've eaten it over one thousand times now.

She closed the cabinets and thought to herself. Omelets? Wait, Plague exists... Uh...

Pain sighed. Spikes on a hike, I guess pancakes it is. She started making it.

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Past forward, she was done. Just in time too, she heard someone wake up. He walked into the kitchen, “What're you making?”

“Hey! Misery!” Pain greeted. “You and Plague looked adorable when you slept on top of him.” She teased and Misery turned red. “I ACCIDENTALLY slept. We were waiting for Doom and she never came back. We continued without her, I fell asleep because the movie was BORING.”

“Ya-da, ya-this. Want some pancakes?” Pain showed him the plates filled with pancakes, he nodded. “Can we wait for Plague? He loves breakfast, especially pancakes.” “Sure.”

They didn't have to wait, Plague was awake at soon he heard the word "Pancakes." He rushed in and bumped into a wall, he quickly recovered and stood beside Misery. “Ay, let's eat some!” Plague said, Pain laughed and Misery moved his head as if he was rolling his eyes, if he had any.

She walked to the dining table with Plague jumping like an excited little kid. Misery whacked the back of his head and Plague stopped immediately. Gosh, these two are sureeee getting along. She placed them on the table, she suddenly remembered, she forgot the utensils. But that didn't stop Plague, he picked it up and ate it in one gulp.

Pain opened her mouth and was shocked, while Misery facepalmed and gestured at him. “He always does this, I just wanted you to see it.” “Oh well, noted. My gosh.”

Plague looked at them. “What?” Pain shook her head. “Nevermind, anyway.” She rolled her eyes, but then noticed something black in her vision. “What...”

It was a burn stain. She immediately knew who did it. “DOOM! GET IN HERE RIGHT NOW!” Minutes passed and Doom sleepily entered. “Doom, did you burn my hanging lights?! That costs a fortune!”

“Yes, and I apologize.”
Anger filled up inside her. “I will KILL YOU!” Doom tilted her head. “Can you even reach my neck?” Plague saw the commotion and went between them. “Hey, hey, hey. We'll pay for it, we promise.” Surprisingly, Doom nodded. Misery, she didn't care if he paid or not, he wasn't involved, she thinks so anyway.

Pain calmed down. “Fine.” Suddenly, a loud buzz filled the room. Doom jolted if she was being electrocuted. Plague nudged her. “Chill, it's just our phones.” He pulls his out. Doom hastily took her phone out, Misery didn't have one on him, he left his at home, so he peeked over Plague's phone, Pain left hers upstairs. “What does it say?” Pain asked.

“'Anyone want to hang out with us?' From Hazard.” Plague replied. “What should we say, guys? I wanna hang out with them.”

Misery shrugged. “I'll come if you do.” Doom looked at Pain, Pain repeatedly nodded, Doom sighed. “Sure.” Plague typed and said the words out loud. “Yes, I am with Misery, Pain, and Doom and they all said yes.”

He read Hazard's reply. “'Cool, I'm with Malice.'” Another message popped up. “Hmm, from Fear: 'Sure.' With another message below it. 'I don't wanna do papers anymore, let's goooooooooooooooo.' From Papercuts. That's everyone!”

“Frown?”
“C'mon, he's not even in the group chat, we never invited him.”
Poor Frown, he was probably off doing something fun that isn't arson. “Where are we hanging?” Plague said and typed. “On a noose.” Misery said. “Very funny, Misery.” He sheepishly grinned. “'At a Mall. Right now, you know where.' Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go!”

Plague and Misery ran out the front door, Pain tried leaving but Doom stopped her. “Hey, hey, you're sick, aren't you? You can't go outside.”

“What do you mean? I totally can!” Pain protested. “No, no, no, you can't.” Doom aggressively patted Pain's head. “Ouch- Do you always do this?” “No. I'll buy something caramel flavored, stay inside until you're better.” She said, walked out, and closed the door.

Pain stood there, thinking. Pfft, like she can tell me what to do. When she was sure everyone left and was far away, she changed her clothes and went outside to follow them, she was gonna hang out with them.