dead fresh

a beating

Error raises his hand high over his sholders, fresh, emotionless sits there and waits, this is normal to him, he closes his eyes and waits for a punch, error with full force punches fresh in the face over and over, fresh is covered in blood and bruses, but he's not upset, {i deserved it} he told himself, error gets off him and walks away "don't think about running away again ya hear, you stay home when I tell ya to, got it parasite!" Fresh just sits there in silence, unable to say a work, error walks to the couch a sat next to geno like nothing was wrong, geno did not know what happened since he could not move from the couch, fresh get up and grabbed his stuff from the floor and made his way to his room, he cleaned himself up then went to clean up the blood on the floor where error beat him up, not much blood but the was a lil bit, mom would definitely see it, so he hid the evidence, fresh got the confidence to ask "error?, wassnt mom surpost to be home by now?"
Error packed his head up from the couch, "o-h yeah, she's staying up late w-ith some friends, and she's doing the sa-me tomo-rrow, she s-ays she ne-eds to get out more, so I geuss tha-t's the so-lution" error seemed very calm about it, and geno was oblivious of what he did so he thought nothing of it, {that faker, trying not ruin his trust to geno} fresh thought to himself, fresh walked back upstairs and layed down on the bed, he fell asleep ...cold.

The next morning

Fresh woke up in the same position as when he fell asleep, no blankets, cold, clothes stained, he got up, hoping he didn't sleep in for long, fresh walked dowm stairs and mom was there cooking breakfast in the kitchen, both error and geno were sat at the table, "oh look who has arrived to eat with us for once" their mother said cheerfully "come on sit, we need to catch up and talk"
Fresh hesitantly sat away from error and geno, he was emotionless, and hurt, but he did not care,
"Hay mom, watcha cooking today?"
"Oh its your favorite hun blueberry pancakes" it smelled delicious
But fresh wassnt hungry, oddly enough. Their mother sat plates in front of them, each with three pancakes on top of each other, drissled in maple syrup and cream, "hope you enjoy" she sits down with them drinking a coffee
"So what's been up, y'all look horrible today" Fresh's stomach tightens but he manages to say "nothing much really" and then he stayed quiet
"We'll what about you two huh, what's up" error and geno have a nice conversation with mom about the activities they did yesterday, tv, chess, magic tricks, all the inside stuff, mom didn't seem to see fresh get up from the table after only having a couple of bites from his pancake, he walked to the cushion he liked to sit on and just looked out the window, he didn't hear a sound, not a bird, not a car, it was....quiet... strangely quiet, all sounds were blocked by his thoughts, he couldn't even hear anyone talking anymore, it was,..scary yet peaceful... he felt like falling asleep again, he layed down still looking out the window, slowly closing his eyes.

Fresh awoke to cold water on his face "aaaahhhh!!!, what the f-!"
"Woh, did fresh almost swear, never knew that was possible hehe" ink says with a no regrets smile
"Ink, let me guess, error told ya to do that?"
Ink shrugs sticking his tounge out "so why were you asleep?"
Fresh looks at ink with hate, but ink dos'nt recognize it as hate "I was sleeping ... cause I was tired" Fresh got up and shook off, he's now even more cold that before
"So fresh can we talk, y'know like, communication with other people, hmmm???" Ink playfully poked fresh's shoulder smiling.

fresh use to like ink, but that was before he knew he didn't care about feelings, he didn't even understand or recognize emotions, he just takes pills to feel them, he must be on happy pills today, he takes different pills each day, happy on Sunday, Monday is sadness, Tuesday is love, wendsday is envy, Thursday is fear, Friday is rage and Saturday is no pills, be himself day, he only liked him for a week before he meet him on Saturday, but it's been week from then, a year even, he feels as if he's drifting away from him, but ink still sees him as a friend, which is sad, he's errors freind anyway, he should be doing what error is doing, watching tv, not talking to him.

Fresh ignored ink and walked out to see sugar talking to geno and their parent talking to his mom, he wanted to ignore em, but sugar caught him,
"*gasp* Fresh hi, it's been such a long time, c'mon sit next to us and talk" sugar waved his hand in the air despite being no more than three steps away, fresh sighed then regretfully sat next to geno and sugar, "so what do you want me for?" Fresh said blankly
"Oh y'know, I just wanna catch up, see what's going on in ya life" sugar noticed fresh didn't look as happy as he did last time they meet, "um, fresh you seem odd is everything ok wi-" He was cut off "yes!, everything is fine, you don't need to worry, cause we're not friends" Fresh said as he got up
"F-fre-" Fresh walked away to the bathroom to go warm up in a nice hot bath, both geno and sugar seemed confused about his reaction, but tried to ing nor it and carry on with their day.
Fresh layed in the bathtub and let out a long sigh, he closed his eyes and the room filled up with steam, he was warm and relaxed, almost, but not quite, happy, time has passed and everything just seemed slower now, which is good, he got out of the bathtub and dried off, he put a blank gray t-shirt on and a plane back shorts, he pulled the plug and watched the water drain out.

(Part two)
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