Lost Cause: Growing up

Chapter 22

Error was making sure everything was okay and that everything was under control and there were no fights or drunkards. He had spoke with Lucky staying by her side for party. Oh, how he missed her. "So, how's it been without me around and you being left to your own devices?" He asked. She giggled and dabbed frosting off her face. She sat her slice of cake on the table. "It's been terrible and really boring, dad never lets me be and keeps giving me things to do which they weren't really chores just straight up little things he didn't want to do." She explained. Error rolled his pin pricks, her dad must be a harder egg to crack than he thought. Time to bring out the big guns.

He sighed relaxing and felt a smile creep across his face. He hoped to make things better quicker than this but, then again, when were things easy for him? He sat his slice down beside hers and crossed his arms.

How long was this going to take? Of course, he was asking the question, but at the same time he didn't care about how long it took. All he cared about was getting this man back to liking monsters.

His father glanced over at him. Blueberry was talking to Ink and Fell (Underfell Sans) about how they thought this might play out. Blueberry had a glass of red wine which had been approved since he didn't get drunk no matter the amount of drinks he had. He liked how Error was really good at making friends and making people feel welcome. Erry was never able to do that. Then again, Erry didn't have a choice in what he did. The only thought running through Blueberry's head was if he was being a good dad. Of course, he easing going to ask though.

Ink kept glancing over at his son every couple minutes. He had never thought Error would make friends with a human that wasn't Frisk or Chara. He was uneasy, did this human want to hurt his little precious son? His mother-bear instincts kicked in. Blueberry had took note but said nothing as it was slightly amusing. Fell was oblivious to it.

"So, you think this will turn out okay?" Ink asked turning the empty glass in his hand. He was slightly drunk. Blueberry would have to keep a better eye on him and make him drink some other than alcohol. Fell coughed nervously and said, "I'm sure he's okay, I for one ain't doing shit." Blueberry glared at him. "Watch your language red version of me, there are children present," Blueberry stated. Classic heard what he said and leaned in towards them and said, "Actually, we do cuss, we're in high school." Classic chuckled and then went back to his conversation. He felt a bit better. Blueberry's face turned blue and his eyes were wide. Both Fell and Ink smiled and tired not to laugh. Fell failed (I just realized that 'fell' and 'fail' sound the same).

Luckys mom parted from the kitchen and popped her lips. She was watching everything and everyone. Her husband came up behind her. "What do you plan on doing?" She asked. Ruby loves monsters, her husband hates monsters. She understands that what happened to his brothers was a monsters fault but this monsters didn't seem anything like that. Lucky talked about them all the time saying how they were so nice, they cared about her as if she were family, and that they made sure she was happy. Ruby adored these monsters. James wanted them gone and out of his house. Now, he didn't want them dead as they did take somewhat care of his daughter and made good first impressions. The gel in his hair looked to have fallen out as his hair wasn't neat anymore. Ruby liked that, he was handsomer. James turned a glasses of water in his hand slowly. He glanced over at his bulter who was taking to two other monsters. "Ruby, our bulter isn't doing his job, he's talking to despicable monsters." James tried to walked over but his wife grabbed his arm and said, "Charles is okay, he isn't going to stand by the door in silence for ever, ya know?" Ruby ran her had down his husband arm and to his hand. "Honey-"

An alarm went off and James face went tight. He knew he should have never trusted these monsters. "Which one of you tripped the alarm?" He asked. Error picked up Horror and told him to stay calm (so as I write this book, and I still forget that Horror is in a container. Error is telling dust to stay calm.). The alarm stopped as suddenly as it started.