Chapter 23Here another one!
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, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, possible musical/singing moments and bad flirts.
Error/Moxxie speaking/thoughts
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"Puppet there you are!"
Moxxie stop sewing halfway and didn't turn their head when Stolas comes over. Barely lift his head up as Stolas flew in front of them. Moxxie sitting on the edge of cliff while just sewing. Well, was a strange format of an asteroid but Moxxie didn't mind it.
"I'm sorry for not visiting lately. I've been very busy and the times I have come out I tried to find you. Even just random floats around. It was just pure luck I was able to find you on this cozy little spot. What a nice few- "
"You have a cut on your cheek. "
Stolas stop talking and touch his cheek. Sting at the small cut that was on his cheek. Glance and see small amount of blood on his fingertip. "Oh yes an um personal disagreement with another. Don't worry I'm- "
One this is a first time Stolas sees Puppet sew and was told he can. Two, those stings were pretty. Three, did he just used his strings to heal cut? Sure, Stolas felt a slight sensation on his cheek but then it was gone. He should be angry or unhappy for letting them do that without his consent. Or some form of it. But he was just in awe and touch the cut. It was gone. Not even string there you think would stay after a stitching.
"Infection not fun, even the smallest of cuts." Moxxie grumble and went back to sewing. Not paying attention to the awe look on the owl face.
It was an accident when Moxxie learn his strings can actually heal with the right magic. One of his abilities that were lock away from Fate. Could of help with the pain so much but no. Can't let others know a destroyer can be helper and healer.
"Thank you. Didn't have to but thank you." Stolas smile and couldn't believe he use such a marvelous ability to heal a simple cut. He watches Puppet stop sewing for a few seconds and then continue again. Moves to sit but gave them the usual amount of space.
Silence all around them. But not alone.
"So, what are you making?"
"A dress."
"Oh? Who it for?"
Moxxie stop as his mind went to the two girls. One he married and the other who didn't care much about him. Heck even betted on him dying. Now. Now he somehow became friends with them. That's the word friends. Their own mouths even said it too. Friends for three months now. Well three months will Millie. Sallie likes to brag its four months for her.
After that event at the baseball game, he didn't wake up for a week. It really scared his Madre and got Dr. Medea to come by a lot. Maria even mentions she thought she saw the rats watch behind the window. Till the blaster pup chased them away. He just felt pure exhaustion when he woke up. Didn't feel rested but a reboot was one way to put it. Miss a week of school not that they cared. Long he gets the work through, and grade stayed up it fine.
A long talk with Maria what happens about the voices. Didn't want to repeat what they said. She didn't ask him too since she saw how merciless that annoying voices were. Let him miss a few days of school. He just recuperates, shoot a few cans, and mess with his violin. Finish the homework he missed.
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Error wanted rest! Not be a Imp...Oh well (Discontinued read description.)
Fanfic(This story is discontinued. There is a 2.0 Version updated.) Error jumps in the void. He thought hurray rest, freedom, and a big middle finger to Fate. But nope instead he is given a new chance. A new beginning. As Moxxie the Imp. The assassin weap...