Unown Love (Lost Silver x Reader) (Finished)

Chapter 5 - Back to school

Characters from the games and creepypastas in this book do not belong to me. This story will probably not have anything warning worthy other than profanity and swears, but if there is something I will include a disclaimer.

comments = me happy = I'm motivated to write
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Monday - 6:00 AM
(Name) woke up to his/her alarm and rolled out of bed. Quickly picking out his/her clothes and then going to the bathroom to brush his/her teeth and change, (name) left his/her room and got ready for school.
After changing into his/her favorite jacket and a pair of jeans, (name) poured a bowl of cereal and ate his/her breakfast while walking around making his/her lunch for school today.
Once his/her lunch was packed and his/her breakfast over, (name) went back to his/her bedroom to grab his/her computer and backpack.
"If I unplug the game, will Gold be on the cartridge or in the computer?" (Name) thought to himself/herself as he/she stood in front of the computer.
"Hey Gold, wake up," (name) said, poking the screen a few times.
"...Y-yeah?" Gold yawned a bit.
"I gotta go to school, do you want me to unplug the game an' leave you at home or you wanna come with?"
"C-can I come with you?"
"I don't know, can you? But seriously, I might have to unplug your game from the computer durin' class because the teacher would prolly take it if they see it. You ok with bein' unplugged an' replugged an' unplugged an' replugged multiple times?"
"...l-let's try it," Gold said after a bit of hesitation, he wasn't sure what would happen though as he's never been on a computer before.
"I'm gonna unplug the computer now, so tell me if you notice anythin' off or somethin'." (Name) said as he/she grabbed the wire and removed it from the outlet.
A few seconds afterwards, Gold spoke. "Everything got d-darker."
"Huh, want me to upper the brightness for you?"
"N-no, you need to s-shut the lid and pack the computer a-anyways."
"Right... I'll chat with you at lunch."
"Ok...b-bye."
"Bye, Gold," (name) gently closed the computer lid and then picked up the device, carefully placing both it and the GameBoy cartridge into his/her backpack.
A few minutes later, (name) had finished packing everything and left the apartment, locking the door being him/her.
Since the conversation with Gold had slowed down (name)'s morning routine slightly, he/she had to speedwalk to the subway station so that he/she wouldn't miss the subway train. Only a minute after he/she got there, the subway train had arrived.
Getting on, this time (name) decided to sit instead of standing.
A bit more than half an hour later, (name) had arrived at school and was standing at his/her locker with his/her backpack. He/she didn't want to leave Gold where his game could be in danger of being taken or damaged, especially because the school would sometimes do random locker checks.
(Name) hesitated a bit, trying to think of what would be safer, but after a bit he/she decided it was safest to take Gold's game with him/her. After looking around to make sure no one was watching him/her, (name) unplugged Gold's game and put it in his/her jacket pocket.
Whether the class was one where (name) would have his/her computer or not, he/she had decided that he/she would carry Gold's cartridge on him/her at all times. The lockers were not a safe place to leave Gold and his cartridge.
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Come lunch time, (name) grabbed his/her computer and wires from his/her locker and headed to the library.
The library had private study rooms, so (name) went up to the librarian and asked them if he/she could use one of the private study rooms.
A bit later, (name) had a key and was locking the door to the second study room behind himself/herself.
"Hey, it's lunch time," (name) said as he/she opened the computer screen after plugging back in Gold's game.
No response.
"Gold, wake up."
No response again.
(Name) poked the screen. "Wake up."
"Wha- o-oh, hi," Gold finally replied.
"That must've been one good nap you had," (name) remarked in a bit of a playfully rude tone.
"I-I wasn't napping! I was sleeping."
"Same difference."
"W-what are you eating?"
"Peanut butter an' depression sandwich. What about you?" (Name) said, taking a bite into his/her sandwich. "Or do you just not eat?"
"I-I eat food too! I'm going to g-get poffins from-" Gold was interrupted by the loud click of the door unlocking.
Someone walked into the room.
It was a boy from (name)'s science class called Nick. He was a bit taller than (name) and was definitely not the type to study.
"(Name), who are you talking to?" Nick asked.
"No one... actually, I'm talkin' to Nick."
"Ok, wiseass. But seriously, I overheard you talking to someone. Who was it?"
"Why are you even here? You never study or do your work or anythin'," (Name) snapped back.
"The teachers don't check on what we do when we're in the private study rooms. They're the perfect place to play games. Why are you in my study room?"
"I don't see your name on it."
"Well I use this room every day, so you and whoever you're chatting with can leave. Unless you tell me who you were talking to. In that case, you can stay."
"Why do you care so much about knowin'?"
"I'm curious," Nick smirked.
"... Just go away."
"No. Tell me who you're talking to."
"No."
"Please?"
"No."
"Pretty please?"
"No."
"I won't tell anyone else."
"No."
"... I'll be back tomorrow."
"How about you just don't come back ever," (Name) replied.
"You know I won't do that... well, I'll see you tomorrow," Nick waved and left the room.
A few minutes after Nick left and (name) had locked the door again, Gold spoke again.
"S-sorry, (name)."
"Don't apologize, it's not your fault."
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