A Tale of Two Terrors: The glitch kid

Chapter 9: on the run

Narrator POV

Terror watched as dust fed other terror pills

"Îs th@t good f0r hím?"

"He'll be fine"

"Are you sure?"

"Im sure. They work for me"

"Well th@ts cônc3rning."

"Oh hush. Anyways i should go and make sure that bitch of a skeleton doesn't snitch on your...'visitation'. Just make sure terror doesn't die."

Terror nods and not dust leaves the room. Terror gets bored and explores the room a bit. ...nothing of interest. *Lol you have a boring room dust* terror thought to himself. Other terror whined. Its probably in pain. ..poor thing. Terror crawled up on the windowsill and thought more about where dust was and why it was taking him so fucking long to get his ass saved. Although terror didn't mind staying a little longer.

His thoughts were interrupted when other terror got off the bed and joined him at the window.

"M mi i mis iss s fa am am am i mily ly?" Terror nodded "M mee t too."

Huh. Terror hadn't thought of it having a family too. He wondered where it came from.

"Nik a an and d Papyru us." Other Terror
sighed.
Oh- terror must've made a confused look while thinking. Other Terror rested its head on the window sill. Terror put his hand on its skull and started glitching although he tried his best not to crash it fell asleep and he removed the hand and chilled.

The door opened after a while. Not dust walked in sighing

"Welp i did all his shit so he better not complain"

"D1d yøu apólògîze?"

"Psh- apologize? Ha! For what!"

"Hîm attàcking" he gestured toward other him

" eh i'm sure it'll be fi-

The door slammed open and other terror immediately jumped and grabbed terror with his tail protectively. For nightmare had walked in glaring at all of them and with a shit eating grin on his face, horror was standing with his arms crossed behind a furious nightmare. Terror started to shake. He was too busy worrying about wtf might happen

"Oh you little snitch." Not dust hissed

Suddenly other terror just jumped straight through the window getting glass everywhere. He probably wasn't even thinking. Terror watched as dust followed after. "Terror!" Not dust called as he lagged behind a bit Other terror slowed and not dust hopped on its back after catching up. Terror wondered if not dust had no magic he saw he never teleported and he hasn't seen his phantom-papyrus at all. He did notice other terror was carrying its blanket. And they had already made it out of the forest and into and open field terror was scared for what was to come next. Terror looked at other terrors right hand it had some glass in it and he was running on all fours so that must've hurt so terror did the liberty of stringing the glass and yoinking it and stuffing it in his pocket for the skeledog man, what an awesome friend i am. Terror thought to himself

'ùvú✨'

before he knew it they were at the abandoned town where this all started other terror slowed down trotting into a house and coming to a stop he set terror and its blanket down flopping on it.
Dust was stomping around angrily.

"Fucking thanks Horror. You petty mother fucker. Couldn't go one fucking day without being a total piece of shit, eh? Fucking
asshole. I'll kill yer shtupid brother. You fucking bitch. I swear next time I see your shtupid smug face, I'll
fucking kill ya. I'll fucking tell Nightmare ye fucked a Star Sans in his bed! See how you like it, eh."

Dust ranted. Other Terror whined. Terror cuddled up to It, seeking comfort he didn't like seeing dust mad no matter what kind Terror wrapped his tail around the child and held him close. Other terror started licking the cut from earlier. Terror was proud of himself for not letting glass go to wa- for removing it for his friend.

Not dust was still yelling and pacing

Other terror whined and terror clung to him. It shoved its face in its blanket. Terror was scared that nightmare would hurt them and it'd be his fault. Terror didn't want this he never wanted for his friends to get hurt. Other terror whined closing its eye and not dust sat down on the ground in a huff.

  "שונא את החרא הזה"

"What do3s th@t mean?" Terror asked
Other terror shrugged

(Hebrew) "אני מקווה שסיוט יגלה. ממזר סלימי" not dust continued on "זין מטומטם! חרא למוח! בפעם הבאה שאני אראה אותו, אני אהרוג את המזדיין הזה"

terror was so confused.

"כדאי שהזדיין הזה יהיה מוכן כי er ist verdammt noch mal tot! O lo'o i luga ole va'aiga vale!"

Yea no still not understanding which made him more tense just by-

"Tloho Tšabo, ha re e'o iphumanela lisebelisoa bakeng sa bolulo ba rona."

-Knowing he was mad and not knowing what he was saying

Not Dust sighed and looked over at fake terror. "Oh. Sorry. I said let's get supplies for our shelter." It got up and stretched then looked at terror and terror stared back. Probably wondering if he'll be fine which he will mind you! Then it followed dust outside.

Now that terror was alone he got up and looked out the door checking if they were gone and once they were...

He reached into his pocket.