"Bold of you to talk to my family like that, Red." Error growled. Red looked slightly surprised at the strings holding him up and away from a shaking Horror, but he scoffed soon after.
"You and your 'family' are weak."
"No weaker than, Cherry," Error scoffed, spitting the nickname like poison.
"I told you not to fuckin' call me that!"
"AND I TOLD YOU TO STAY AWAY FROM MY FAMILY!" Error yelled, getting up close to Red's face with an animalistic snarl. Red laughed, but there was underlying fear in his tone.
"You can't do shit to me. 'S in the truce, you dickweed mistake," Red gloated and hissed. Error chuckled darkly at this.
"Oh dear Cherry, that's where you're wrong again. The truce says I can't kill you. But it doesn't say that I can't break every bone in your body and shove healing items d o w n y o u r t h r o a t."
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A Tangled Mess! --Short Story and Drabble Collection
RandomThis is my first time writing here so... hi. Each short is under a category label. If you don't like angst, don't read under that label (and I do, like, hardcore angst sometimes). If you don't want any crack shit, don't read the Incorrect Quotes or...
