Chapter 61Let's go!
Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, possible musical/singing moments and bad flirts.
Error/Moxxie speaking
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Waking up is weird to Moxxie. Well, it felt weird at times. Weird or drenched in sweat from nightmares. When he was passed out from pain or knock out it was different. Same with those naps.
Now, waking up after being poison from a bug bite was exhaustion. That what it felt like pure exhaustion as his eye lids open.
He just stared at the ceiling for a while. A little blurry from his vision but can wasn't as bad in the past. Not wanting to move but knows he has too. Turn his head slightly and just stared.
"Hello Moxxie." Dr. Medea smile at the imp. His voice was very quiet.
"Why?" Why you so damn close.
"Too be fair I was checking up on you. Good timing. Here you go."
Moxxie stared at the outlines of familiar glasses and reach out to take them. Felt, sluggishly slow when he did this but didn't let it bother him. Put them on but barely move besides move his head again. Then he realizes who was in the corner.
It was Maria and Striker. The pair of them passed out on the chairs. It was a bit funny to see of the height difference. He remembers one time how Madre was taller of the pair till Striker grew height. Now can really see it as Striker grew a bit extra. The pair heads were resting against the wall. Striker hat on his lap, some point took off his coat. Madre clothing look the usual besides the hair that was cut.
"I should mo- "Try to sit back up but the Doc hand on his shoulder and push him down slightly.
"They are fine. Them and your buddies were about to rip me apart to not stay here while you rest. Got yourself quite a group." Dr. Medea chuckle.
"Where?" Where the others?
"They went out a bit to get some late breakfast. Been staying here or at your Madre place. A lot of back and forth to keep an eye on you. How your right arm feel?"
Moxxie blink and look at it. He forgot about it actually. "Why is it in a cast?"
"Because your bones actually got broken. Yes, they are healing but have to play the part you know."
"Oh." Right, those mandibles did crush down very hard. "How long was I out and what happened?"
"Four days. Well, Striker woke me up as he broke into my home. He yelling as he held your pass out form. To wake me up. Also, you as well since you passed out. Good thing my home the health clinic. Told me about familiar creature that you told me about. Then showed me your arm. I'll need to ask you how that specifically happen but later. I had to do what I can and make it look like I was working as he wouldn't leave the room. Stop, the infection of your arm along with a fever you were getting. Then your Madre arrived. One of your comrades called her. Then they arrived your boss, the Millie girl and their sibling, a hound girl, and well a few others. At that point I had to kick everyone out as I couldn't work with all the screaming, yelling and useful intel thrown around. Then well this next part you will have to play along."
"Huh?"
"You see after you got better after the second day. No, fever and the infection went down. Look like you were destroying the poison. Stolas arrived and wanted to see you. He checks you and wants to know how I fix it. I told him that 'Puppet' came when I made everyone go. They remember you when the bug slammed you into a wall. He destroyed the poison and 'told' me to tell Stolas if he comes. That he will call back. I just stop the fever. Stolas believed it but you will have to check your phone later."
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Error wanted rest! Not be a Imp...Oh well (Discontinued read description.)
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