a little bit of blood and a dead body part ig but not that much actually. like if you read tbh dying + woolf losing his hand it honestly doesn't get worse then that.
Nadwe gave up on avoiding Woolf. It didn't matter where he was, Woolfster was always there. If he was with Meme, his father was always talking care of him. If he ran off with Muffin he was taking a walk.
He was beginning to think the universe was against him.
"Maybe, dunno, you should just accept it?" Muffin suggested. Nadwe groaned.
"Sorry, I saw you looking at Woolf and-"
"No no, it's fine man. He's just... Always there."
Muffin shrugged.
"Small world. Literally. Everyone else is always here too, I don't see you worrying about them."
The vampire grabbed Muffins arm and pulled him further inside his house.
"Yeah but no one else is at Dad's house when I'm there! Or just so obnoxious! I swear-" Nadwe took a deep breath to prevent himself from shouting, for everyone's sake, "okay. So Dad told me to get his medical degree because he needed it for something and I was like 'sure okay' so I went to go get it, and guess what I saw!? Adoption papers! And don't even say it's mine, I know where mine are. Besides, I saw Woolf's name on it. I didn't tell him I knew 'cause I was kinda snooping through his junk but ughhh."
Nadwe huffed and sat down. He put his hand on Muffins shoulder gently.
"You don't get what I have against him. Well, back when L4FF was around doing mean stuff. We were just... Stuck together. Even before that, during the war when he thought it was Dino, it was just like we couldn't get rid of each other! I'm just sick of him."
Muffin didn't get Nadwe. He didn't mind Woolf in the slightest. Sure he wasn't his favourite, but it was better then being alone. When Muffin was alone he thought about him. He didn't like thinking about him more then he had to.
Whenever his thoughts wandered to L4FF it just made him feel terrible. It was a given, really. With all that he did to him.
Still, he just nodded and tried to smile. What else could he do? What if Nadwe found out he didn't agree.
"Well, if I was stuck with someone I didn't like, I'd probably get annoyed too," Muffin said quietly.
"Exactly! Now you get it!" Nadwe exclaimed before quieting down, "right, sorry."
"Still, I wish there was somewhere I could go where I just... Wouldn't see him anymore I guess," Nadwe sighed. He leaned back, "still, I think it's a borderline curse at this point."
"There is one place," Muffin said quietly, "but no one is allowed to go there. Well, no one but Meme and Blaza maybe."
Nadwe opened his eyes wide in recognition.
"Nuh-uh, I am NOT going to L4FF's prison!" Nadwe whisper-yelled.
"I didn't say ya have to, just it's the only option," Muffin said.
Nadwe took off his hats and ran his fingers through his hair.
"Or I could just decorate my room with enough Monika posters so he won't come in. You know what? That's a great idea! C'mon!"
"Okay. Do you think Dino's dead and L4FF is just trolling by pretending not to know where he is or is he just missing," Meme asked his wife.
"Actually- hold that thought. What if he knew? Like- what if he knew all that was gonna happen? Maybe- Wait."
Meme's eyes opened wide, "do you remember where Muffin was held hostage and Nadwe and Muffin figured out how to defeat L4FF?"
It was a lot of backtracking for the husband and wife duo to go back to the cool technology base to find the torn out piece of paper (it was kept with the quarter mask piece just in case) and then go all the way back to the caverns by L4FF's crypt (it was very big and getting rid of it seemed to be more work then it was worth). Meme pulled out a flashlight and entered the room. Wictoria mooed something to him.
"Yeah, Nadwe said Muffin said it was in the closet after the fact," Meme confirmed. He opened it up.
There were dull brown stains on the inside, reminiscent of dried blood. He put the flashlight in his mouth to use both of his hands.
"Rit heer, (Right here)" Meme said. There was a book under it. He picked it up and flipped through until he found the page where the sheet was torn.
"Dis book emms to e amout oder atiacts like da one L-'OUR-EF-EF ha', do you ink well hav o eal witsh em later? (This book seems to be about other artefacts like that one that L4FF had, do you think we'll have to deal with them later?)" Meme asked. He skimmed through the pages, "I don'nt reecones a'y o dees. Plays, L-'OUR-EF-EF couldn ake o hith mas, I men, Na'we can tak off hith hats and I can tak off my onesie. Osen't eem lik i ye-et, (I don't reconise any of these. Plus, L4FF couldn't take off his mask, I mean, Nadwe can take off his hats and I can take off my onesie. Doesn't seem like it yet)" Meme continued. He closed the book and held it close to his chest. He'll read it more when he gets out of this hellhole.
"Huh," Meme muttered. He stood up and backed up.
"I need to fine where dua bloo ish 'rom a-ey ieas? (I need to find where the blood is from, any ideas?)" Wictoria's eyes widened and she pointed up.
"Whau-? WHAU DA! (What- WHAT THE!)" Meme screamed. A human skull was perched on an upper ledge. It seemed to have been there for a while.
"Yea, dat mit e a goo reson... (Yeah, that might be a good reason...)" Meme said between chuckles, "o you hink iuts Dino? Ho am I kiing. No one else ish mishing (do you think it's Dino? Who am I kidding. No one else is missing.)"
Meme took the flashlight out of his mouth, "we need to tell the others."
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