Chapter 5
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Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention profanity, suicidal moments, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, cringe, yandere, possible musical/singing moments and bad flirts.
Error/Moxxie speaking/thoughts
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Striker and Moxxie grumble as they sat outside on the porch eating their lunch. Well Striker was eating while Moxxie just stared at the sandwich.
They were told Susie was messing with them and not sharing the room. But Striker had to be 'nice' if Moxxie wants to play in his room or if Maria needed the room for herself for a while. It was a better deal.
"You going to eat or what?" Striker asked while he swallow his meal. "Waste of food."
Moxxie stared at him from the side and put the sandwich on his plate.
"Oh heck no I'm not eating yours. Don't need your mom thinking I bullied you for it." Striker rolled his eyes and dump the sandwich back on his plate. "Eat because there are some ground rules in my bedroom. Got it."
Error grumble and didn't want to eat. But has not way to get rid of it or hide it since Striker here. Open his mouth and ate the whole thing in one bite.
"Are you trying to choke yourself?"
Moxxie just stared at Striker and swallowed it all without a problem.
Striker gap at the kid.
Moxxie point at the door with a bored look.
He snap out of it. "Well you're not dead and choking so I guess I can tell you the rules now. Don't touch my stuff unless you asked me. If my door is close you knock, only if it's an emergency. If there no sound I'm either sleeping or elsewhere. So, that doesn't mean snoop in my room. If you want to see Bombproof you come to me or my mom. Whistler likes you so no problem as long you let her eat. Any questions?"
Moxxie yawns at him.
"I'll take that you understand that." Then eyes narrowed and grab his scarf. "I'm only being nice because your Maria kid. Got it. If you don't annoy me then maybe I might play a game or two with you. Got it."
Moxxie lean in and almost bit his face.
Don't touch his scarf.
Striker lean back quickly and let go of the scarf. He was stunned and a bit amused. Not even kids his age that stubborn or crazy to do that to him till they learn the hard way. Or when they learn he a mix snake. Well this kid is a bit younger and not around here so doesn't know. Maybe this visit won't be as bad. He grin and his hand touch his fluffy head. "You got some spu-"
Moxxie screeches.
"I should have warn him Maria. I forgot." Susie sighs as Maria was holding Moxxie as she got him to calm down. She look very apologetic and little startled still how loud that strange scream was. Just came back after calming the animals down.
"It's alright a lot was happening." Maria look at Moxxie face that was just tired. "Come on a nap for you."
Maria stands up and goes to her room. Stop and glance to see Striker at his door peeking out. Close the door immediately. She let out a sigh and goes to the room. Walks over to the bed and lay Moxxie down. Pet his head carefully. "Been awhile you had one of those."
Moxxie curled up a bit. "S-sorry."
"It was accident Moxxie. Nothing to be sorry about."
"Don't w-want Striker in trouble." Moxxie muttered tiredly. He was a little annoyed with the kid. But in the way it would have passed from his child mind. He felt so angry at himself he did that. Sure with the Charas he let them hug him for a certain amount of times and they were kids. Kids that could and have try to kill him but from what choice. He just was giving him a head pat!
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