~Atlas's POV~
I was walking around at night per usual, when I heard a crash followed by a thud, startled I walked towards where the sound had come from. I got to the door realizing this is puppeteer's room, I wouldn't go near them much, but I had to since Ryker was out for the night. Sighing I slowly opened the door, I couldn't see a damned thing, it was pitch black with some bright yellow *glow in the dark paint, nice* I thought. There was slight movement and I braced myself for any impact, the movement stilled then there was a voice "what are you doing in here?" Puppeteer asked with a harshness that made me want to leave. Flinching from the coldness in his voice, I brought myself to walk towards where he was, "I heard the crash when I was walking so, I'm just checking on you" I spoke softly. A hand went to my shoulder signalling for me to stop, grabbing his hand before he pulled back. I know it's not safe to be touching him, but I took the risk to pull him closer and hold him in an awkward hug, his hands were at my chest trying to get me to let go. "I will let go, just relax, and take the fuckin' hug first" I told him slightly annoyed.
When I let go, he instantly took a step back, my eyes had finally adjusted to the darkness of the room so I could make out the outlines of the things around his room, "when are you gonna leave" he whined, snapping my attention back to him causing my neck to let out a loud crack. "When you tell me why there was a loud crash from your room" I replied, sighing I watched him walk to the other side of the room to his bed, I followed and sat at his desk waiting for him to explain. After a few minutes of silence, he spoke "just things that happened in the past, it ticked me off" nodding I took a second to reply, "well if you ever want to talk about it, I'm here, even if we don't get along that well I am here and so is Ryker". I left his room like I told him I would and continued my walk around the mansion.
~so, in this Puppeteer and Atlas rarely go near each other or get along, Atlas wants to befriend him, but Puppeteer just wants to be left alone. I'm not sure if I want them to end up as friends or if Atlas should give up on trying. so I hope you enjoy this crappy chapter, bye for now creatures~
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