Dave and Bambi oneshots because I'm bored.

This is for youuuu (Cell x reader ✨)

yoyo wassup, making this for @RandomCellar because they deserve it lol

This literally made for you yo gorgeous and creative human being 🤗

hopefully it's nice and pleases you, tried to do research and hopefully it was enough for the lore and all that nice stuff. Sorry if I left out some key parts you would like to mention, I am also kind of nervous if you don't really like their personality but I couldn't find actual sources and information of him, all I have is videos. anyways lets get to the stuff.

(btw the cutie's name is error, so I'll call him error because I also see it everywhere.)

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(SLAM)

Your breath beat as fast as your racing heartbeat, your strokes punching and then sulking in the air to your lungs. The sounds of your own loud footsteps echoed through your mind, the pathways and corridors you took to get here mapped out into your mind. The sound of Dave's wheelchair raced down the hallway and away from the room you locked yourself in.

Your eyes looked from the back at the door from the back of your head, ignoring the creature in the middle of the room.

You closed your eyes, calming yourself down from the past events. You made it into this room in such a hurry you didn't even know what the room was about.

Above the entrance of the room outside had a sign, "DAVE'S OFFICE" was plastered on it. The rulers surrounding the black background and yellow Comic sans font, trying to make it at least the bit of fun to read.

"̾H̾i̾ ̾t̾h̾e̾r̾e̾.̾"̾ A glitched voice said, it uneasiness and loneliness that flowed through jumped you forward to take a stare at whatever just said that. 

You faced a Metallic and shiny, black stickman (literally the color black i swear im not racist.) It stood behind a green wooden desk. It's not all the time you see something like that huh?

It's face was the weirdest though, red with it's texture like it's body, metallic. It looked kid-like, badly drawn on like it was made with a 3d pen.

"̾Y̾o̾u̾ ̾m̾i̾g̾h̾t̾ ̾b̾e̾ ̾w̾o̾n̾d̾e̾r̾i̾n̾g̾ ̾w̾h̾e̾r̾e̾ ̾a̾r̾e̾.̾"̾ Despite the scary aroma around, and even with the unsettling chalkboard, the straight red with the words, "you will not escape captivity from me" all in comic sans really set in the word uncomforting.

You felt nice, that tint of bloom from your soul despite all of the dangerous signs and alarms that went off in your heart, that bud stayed.

"𝐘-𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡?.." You responded with, trying your best efforts to not sound scared shitless. It kind of failed though.

"̾W̾e̾l̾l̾,̾ ̾u̾h̾h̾,̾ ̾y̾o̾u̾r̾ ̾i̾n̾ ̾D̾a̾v̾e̾'̾s̾ ̾O̾f̾f̾i̾c̾e̾.̾"̾ It croaked and glitched voice really put the spectrum of demons in hell. Worst part is he didn't even introduce themselves to you.

"𝐎𝐡 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐓!- 𝐈-𝐈𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠!" You feared Dave you find you easily, the place you where at could be a quick go-to stop for Dave he could quickly find you.