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Unhappy Camper (2/3) - ErrorBerry

(Hey look what I remembered.)

(................. I am so sorry I forgot.)

(Also, there will be a depression and SH trigger warning. I'm warning you now and will give a warning before anything particularly bad is introduced.)

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(Blue)

Sitting at my desk, I giggled as I opened Error's most recent letter. We had been sending letters back and forth every week, all year. He started it by sending me one since we both realized that he had forgotten to give me his address in return. So I just got it from the return address. 

His penmanship did need a LOT of work. But I could read it. Which was all that was needed. 

Error was more open in his letters than he was on the phone. It was harder to tell his emotions but over months of constant letters I slowly pieced that the more scribbly his writing, the more upset he was. 

He never put in why he was upset. If his handwriting was very bad, he would tell me the most mundane things. As if he was hiding what actually hurt him. Though I never pushed him for answers. I merely replied.

This would be my last letter before I went to camp for prep week. I'd have to tell him that. 

Unfolding Error's letter I smiled at the now familiar scrawly words. 

Dear Blue,
          Geno's home! The spring semester ended so he came home to visit. He's going to be spending the summer with Reaper though. But it's great having him home. He's staying until camp starts to see me off. 
          Fresh is two years away from being at camp. He just turned eight. He's still annoying. I don't think that he'll ever grow out of being annoying. He's always been annoying and he'll never stop. 
           I can't wait to see you. Ever since school got out I've been counting down the days until camp. I miss you. It's so boring and dull without you. Or Reboot. Or anyone from camp.

        I miss my family...
       Anyway, life hasn't offered up much since the end of school. Sorry the letter is short.
Love, Error.

I sighed softly. He's been holding so much back lately, I was worried. 

Nonetheless, I picked up my pen to write him back and grabbed my paper.

Dear Error,
          That's great that Geno's back. I know you've missed him. He's a good brother. And I'm pretty sure you're right about Fresh. Little brothers tend to be annoying. I have one of my own. 
          I can't wait to see you either! Camp will be so fun this year. But my summer will be more fun since I'm going to spend as much time as I can with you. More so than last year. 
          Speaking of camp, I am going to prep week in two days. So I won't be at home. I'll be at my camp address.
          Love, Blue. 

I don't know when we started signing our letters with love. And yet it felt right. My heart swelled with every mention of Error and I looked forward to seeing him again.

Oh this summer will be so much fun...

(3rd)

A lot can happen in a week. A lot.

Blue was young, only eighteen. And young blood has a will of its own. Such as going hot for another young blooded skeleton: Red, the lifeguard. 

As most things, it just 'sort of happened'. Blue couldn't explain his sudden fascination with him. It started with flirting on Monday and by Thursday they were making out in the laundry hall. 

He didn't have time to tell Error what had transpired. All he knew now was a fool's love. There was a string of guilt in him but he couldn't stop. Part of him didn't want to.