CHAPTER 30!!

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It's been about a month since they left me. 

And let's just say...

I'm not like I was before.

For one, I realized that anything I love gets taken away. Someone or something must make this happen, right? So, I started blocking off my feelings to anyone and anything.

My new school pretty much things I'm some weird thing they can't explain.

My face doesn't look like it cares.

I don't really care on the inside either.

Nightmare hasn't visited, nor has Error or Cross. 

Not really surprised there.

I scoffed, leaning back in my bed.

My hair has grown out, so it's not shoulder-length anymore. It's about down my waist.

Oh, and I dyed it.

It's now dark red.

I closed my eyes and sighed

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I closed my eyes and sighed. 

I miss them. 

I miss everyone I lost.

But I can't show it.

Because even that will make me weak. And I can't afford that.

Suddenly, I heard a crash from downstairs, and a 'fuck'. 

I shot up from the bed and ran out of my room. Someone was breaking-

I stopped at the edge of the hallway, peeking out to... Cross. He was picking up a painting I had to do in my art class, and Nightmare was behind him, rolling his eyes. "D0 y0u th1nk sh3's st1ll m@d @t us?" I heard and realized that it was Error.

Might as well.

I took a step out of the hallway and coughed loudly, keeping my monotone expression. I am not going to be all 'OMG they're back I'm going to be all happy again!' thing. 

Hell no.

"Qwe-" Cross started, but cut himself off seeing my face. "uhm..." I rolled my eyes and took another step forward. "Have you just now realized that I exist?" Nightmare frowned.

My voice, which I've been practicing, has no emotion in it. Not even Nightmare could probably see it.

"Qwen?" He asked, and I nodded stiffly, picking something up from a little side table. "Now get out before I call the cops." I held up the phone. "Wh@t?!" Error exclaimed, and I turned to him. "You are trespassing on my property. Leave before I call the cops."

Cross blinked and turned to Nightmare, who shrugged. 

"Well. Okay." I was slightly surprised, even though my face didn't show it.

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