⋆˙ ✉️ ⟡ . 𝙇𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙧. [𝙍𝙀𝙂𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙀𝙑𝘼𝙏𝙊𝙍] ⌗ . ⟡

(9) ྀིྀི ₊˚ 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙮 ྀིྀི ₊˚

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- Small Mentions of Self Harm.

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"the friend filled visitmaxxer"

You walked into the vintage like shop, as it was scattered with tall shelves and funky disks organized on them.

You looked around the strange shop, before shifting your attention to a small Box Television sitting on a rolley desk.. Something similar to that.

Looking more around the room, you quickly realized there weren't people in the shop. Like, at all..

You were slightly confused. There were most likely barely any shops the elevator led anyone to, Why were there no people? No people buying anything? Even the others in the elevator weren't walking out to at least see something.

You Sighed softly, before walking up to the Television.

"Hey uh.."

The screens eyes darted toward you, shifting quickly to funky expressions and a jabbed voice spoke a "yo dude you look totally mechanic flechanic nechanic right nowcore"

"I-"

You got caught on your own words, puzzled by the weird mixture of words that were just thrown at you.

"..Yeah, uh, Anyway." You said quickly to change the conversations premise.

"Do you sell anything useful?"

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With the savings you had acquired from the button competition floor, you spent some of it on a..

A banana peel.

You weren't too sure what good use it would be for you in the moment, but you didn't want to see a lonely shop. Wasn't that a sad sight?..

You had kept the banana peel within your large pockets in your work clothes, the extra sized pockets it had for tools and other necessities was one of the only benefits you found in your work clothes.

Even though you were getting pretty sick of wearing the same clothes constantly, the same damn sweaty clothes with tight brown boots and a upside down hat you had to carry around, because of the packed bag of tools it was hard to do anything.

Though, it was just a hard pill you needed to swallow. A pill you didn't want to take to harm yourself for the first time in.. forever.

As you glanced away from the counter, you noticed the robot from before racing over to your direction.

You stepped a little to the side and watched as they gently picked up the TV and scramble back to the elevator.

You.. nearly forgot he was still in the elevator. He was so silent during the vents from Spud! you didn't notice him.

..He most likely heard everything then.

Slightly baffled at the sudden "abduction" of the nonsense speaking Box, you followed him back into the elevator as well.

"Hey buddy? Do you even know what you're doing with that-" You spoke gently before cutting yourself of. "..Thing?"

"ouch dude." The funky voice of the TV came back and the words suddenly hit you.

"Hey wait, i didn't mean it like that." You waved your arms in little defense, your tone of voice coming more softer.

"I just don't know what you are." The expression on its screen changed quickly, after several glitches on the screen a more neutral image was reseted on the face and it finally responded.

"i'm a SCAG. if you couldn't tell freakcore"

Your eyes rolled as you slumped back into the corner of the elevator once more, Your knees reaching to your chin and your arms wrapping tightly around your legs.

Though the sound of that jagged TV came back, and it was talking to the batshit beetle in the elevator.

"I always see you metalcarrying and scrapmaxxing." It's- or, her voice was jumbled together, and he Glared at her in response to the observation.

"What's with that?"

"None of your fuckin' business." Your eyes went slightly wide as you looked back to see her reaction. Her face was a mixture of and surprise and daze.

"but-"

"Keep talking and i'm crushing you into scrap Next." His tone was visibly irrational, it was pissing you off ever so slightly.

"You're a fucking asshole man you know that?" You snapped at him, Spud!s eyes shifted from their normal blank expression to small shock.

"Spud.. please don't.." Your glance went back to Spud, your tone softening. Although you wanted to insult Pest right now, you held your pent up anger.

It didn't stop you from flicking him off. Spuds eyes squinted slightly at the hand gesture before returning back to the ground.

"..Sorry." You muttered weakly to Spud!, though they didn't look back at you.

You softly groaned in response and your head leaned back onto the wall.

Bullshit.

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Word Count: 749

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Oh boy i haven't Posted in awhile.

Chapter 10-11 Coming soon!