Asylum [Dust X Horror] (Collab with me and BlueTechLunatic34)

Chapter 26

Recap

Dust blushed lightly at the mention of Horror and himself, then raised a brow.

"Right," he muttered beneath his breath.

'Yeah, definitely insane,' he thought to himself with a small confirmational nod, trying to figure out how his brain came up with this shit.

Not a Recap

The voice then screamed and cursed Dust out, with the worst it knew. It then sighed, sounding tired. 'Fine, if you're gonna be mean, then I WON'T, help you escape here and help complete the ship.'

Dust felt a small stab of guilt for seeming mean.

'Sorry.'

He was confused about what the voice meant by the ship thing, but he was just going with it.

'Look, I'll prove I'm real. I'll lift that cup.' The anon gestured to a plastic cup, lifting it.

Dust gave a small nod, feeling guilty for doubting the voice's truth.

The voice happily giggled in delight, before 'hugging' Dust. A slight squeeze came over Dust's body for a second.

Dust laughed quietly, hugging back for a moment.

The anon then began speaking again, releasing the hug. 'Ok. Now, go to that door. Go through.'

Dust nodded, following the anon's instructions.

The anon happily praised Dust, before directing him down a long colorless hallway, through an indoor garden area.

Dust followed the anon's instructions obediently, glancing around curiously, seeming kinda anxious.

He just wanted to hold Horror and never let go. He missed the other, so much.

The anon whispered words of comfort in Dust's ear, advising him to sit down a at small little waterfall, it's banks decorated with flowers of all colors.

Dust gave a small nod, sitting down with a soft sigh.

The anon hummed lightly, whispering the tune of a Megalo Strikes Back song.

Dust smiled lightly at the voice's antics, listening to the tune.

The voice finished the song after a second, humming a moment of Spider Dance to follow, before groaning. 'Ughh, when's he gonna get here?'

Dust tilted his head to the side curiously.

"When's who gonna get here?" he asked quietly, seeming confused.

'A friend. A fellow anon. He is scouting the place, and he'll be here with news of an escape route, and access to Horror.'

Dust nodded his understanding, seeming slightly perkier at the mention of Horror.

The anon grumbled, then tapped its fingers together, and then began whistling. 'Damn. He knows I hate waits. What's taking you so long Tundra?'

Dust kicked his legs as they waited, mostly quiet, his mind preoccupied because of Horror.

A rustling was heard from the bushes to the far left.

Dust's gaze darted towards the bushes immediately.  

The anon also turned, looking ready to greet her friend. News flash, it's obviously Dr. Duessbag! Ohhh! Spoiler!!! Plot twist!!!!

Dust flinched back far enough to land in the water, his eye sockets wide with fear.