Chapter Eleven: What's food?

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Blue's POV:

We all stared in shock at the glitching side. It was dead quiet until Ink spoke up.

"Y-You don't know what breakfast is?" Ink asked in a whisper.

"No... Am I meant to?" Error replied.

"Y-yeah..." Killer said.

"D-Do you know what food is?" Horror wondered.

"Foodh?" Error repeated, putting more emphasis on the non-existant H.

"T-There's no H at the end..." Cross commented.

"Okay?" Error questioned.

"Do... you want to try to eat?" Dust offered, holding up a few mashed potatoes. I resumed handing out plates.

"Okay?" Error pondered. 

Dust eventually got Error to eat something, with much confusion from the latter, before Error swallowed. It didn't even take a minute for Error's face to show discomfort and for him to teleport away. We all rushed into the kitchen to see Error throwing up in the trashcan. Dream, Cross, and Nightmare rush over to Error and keep him sitting up. I watch from the sideline to see Error weakly lean onto Dream while holding where his stomach.

"Are you okay?" Dream asked worriedly. Error's response was to lean more into Dream's chest and groan.

"What even happened?" Nightmare questioned.

"I just did what Dust said to then I felt pain." Error answered, leaning a bit away from Dream's chest to look at Nightmare. He's still holding his stomach. 

"Pain?" Nightmare repeated confused.

"It could be due to him not eating for... well who knows how long." I suggested.

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