It's been two months.
Two whole months since we found out about your 'back injuries'. They had put you in a coma, but you were already supposed to be awake a month and a half ago. We still haven't found a cause, and you're not confessing anything anytime soon. I just. . . I wish you'd have given up the information when you had the chance, you know? You've been hurt, badly, and you're the only one besides the jackass who did it who knows who it was. But you wouldn't. You just turned away and shut down. It had happened so often that I can count down to the exact moment when you'd stop moving, stop making any and all types of movement that would suggest that you were alive.
When I dream, I see myself, with you and Geno. I get angry and lash out at you, but Geno takes the hit for you. Geno dissapears. I see you falling to the ground in tears, your glasses break and his hat falls away. Your eyelights,nthey're filled with the emotions you hid away for so long. It makes me even angrier and I grab you with my strings, your arms, legs, neck, and soul are wrapped and I lift you in the air.
"You did this to them. You did this to yourself." is what I say to you, and you look at me, trying to say something but the strings tighten their grip.
"It's your fault that he's gone! You did this!" I grab your hat and let my strings rip it apart, rip apart the gift you were given from Geno, right in front of you.
"Now you're gonna pay, FREAK!" the strings tighten up even more, I can hear you take a strangled breath of air before looking me straight in the eyes.
"I'm s O r R y . . ." I feel my strings slack, and your dust falls to the floor. What's next is what gets to me.
When monsters die, their dust spreads to the most beloved item in their life, if its close enough.
Your dust spread to me.
I feel a sense of guilt wash over me when I see you lying there in the hospital bed. I had told you on numerous occasions that it should be you in the hospital instead of Geno, but I never expected it to actually happen.
"Hey, Fresh. It's been a week, yannow? Mom is really worried, I'm really worried. Ink made you a buttload of gifts. He helped me make you one, too. It's shitty, though, sorry. Um. . . Come on b-baby bro, please wake up soon, ok? Mom, she can't lose another one, and neither c-can I. . . Oh, I have good news. . ! Uncle Asy got out last night, he's coming by later, Kay bro? Then you'll have someone who understands you better than me o-or mom, okay? God, p-please wake up, Fresh."
Tears were rolling down my face, I was a mess. I leaned back and into my chair, trying to take deep breaths but failed. I crashed.
When I finally came to, mom and Uncle Asy were here. Asy looked so scared, he had a hand on your arm but was staring at you like he was scared to break you. Mom was crying with me in her lap. Ink and Aunt Com were standing in the doorway, I can see them both crying. Ink comes over to me and hugs me, and I step out of mom's lap and hug him back.
"It's all my f-fault." I whisper to him.
"No it's not, Error." He says back. I pull back and look at the ground.
"If I had helped him and not hurt him, he may have opened up to me about this and gotten help. I kept him away from me, Inky." Ink lifts my head up.
"Ruru, it's not your fault. Everything happens for a reason, ok? It'll be ok, Ruru. It'll be ok. ." He hugs me again and starts sobbing, I'm sobbing too and just hug him.
Asy yelps and calls for a doctor, Mom and Aunt Com push us out of the room and the door slams shut. I fear the worst and Ink sees that, he turns to me.
"Error, it's up to Fresh now. We have to respect whatever choice he makes, ok?" I nod, even though I don't want to. He hugs me again and we fall asleep like that.
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I'm woken up by Mom closing the door to your room, and I immediately jump up, knocking Ink to t ggod e floor accidentally and looking to Mom. She has the saddest expression I've ever seen on her face and looks at me.
"He's awake. Wants to talk to you, alone." I give a shaky nod and trudge in, letting Uncle Asy, Aunt Com, and the doctors leave. I get to you, it looks like you don't see me at first but your he a slowly turns to me. You blink and I can literally see the lights I your eyes dim slowly. You hold out a shaky hand to me, I choke down tears and take it, laying our intertwined hands on your bed.
"Y-you. . . You wanted t-to see me, bro?" You just barely nod.
"b-bro, t-t-take ca-are of m-ma f-for me-e, ok? she-e ne-e-eeds y-you." You choke out, tears fall down my face and your lights flash a dark, dark red.
"N-no, bro. You'll be there with me, ok? You'll be fine, j-just gotta fight." I stutter. You shake your head and give a smile.
"s-sorry, b-but g-geno'n d-dec're c-callin-n."
"No, no, Fresh, it's okay, it'll be ok. MOM, ASY, GET IN HERE NOW, QUICK!" I scream out, they come in and stand on either side of the bed. You smile and look at Asy, silently thanking him for being there. I see you shaking, and i close my eyes tightly, I hear a whoosh sound.
Opening my eyes led to me see in your dust, not what I was prepared for. Everyone broke down. I saw the dust shift, it was spreading. But to what?
It spread to me.
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Guuys, this is the end!
I hipe I didn't disappoint anyone.
For those of you that thought this book was revolved around Fresh, it was at the beginning.
Towards the end, it was more Error finding closure.
This book has tought me so much!
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Y'all have been there since the beginning and I love y'all guys!
Keep on keepin on an I'll see ya on da Flip side!!
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FanfictionWhat happens when the skeleton with no emotions finally gets an emotion? What if that one emotion is bad? This takes place after Geno is put in the hospital. Error has now started hitting Fresh, leading Fresh to his first emotion: Depression. (Cov...
