Chapter 2

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Step, step, step. Each sound turned into an echo, Error was afraid that they would find it. He hated himself that he so easily believed the first person he met, leaned on these sweet speeches and realized too late what he had done. Now he is in the grip of a man who enjoys hurting him. He did not remember how long he was here, due to constant reboots, the memory crashed. But it was thanks to the reboots that he still kept his reason and determination to get out of here.

The Error stopped briefly to rest. He missed his family. He missed Geno, his mother, even Fresh, and was ready to swear that he would never hurt his younger brother again, just to return to his family.

- Hey baby, where are you without a hand? ~ - The man's voice echoed in a huge and half-empty room.

The Soul of Error left at five, causing him to run again. The whole body hurt, especially the humerus, almost nothing remained of it. He covered the wound with his other hand. Magic continued to ooze from the wounds, unfortunately Errors leaving a trail behind him.

The warehouse was huge and long abandoned. A loop between old racks and boxes, to his horror he noticed scraps of children's clothing, shoes, toys and piles of dust. Each time noticing them, hope left him.

After a while he reached the main gate. The metal doors were huge compared to the boy. Panic began to increase. Forgetting everything, he began to pound and beat the gate. This was the only way that Error could take advantage, the windows were too high for him to climb through them, and the other doors were locked. After some effort the gate appeared a small gap between the doors. The sun shone right in the eyes of Errors, he could not help smiling, a little more and he could get out. But everything collapsed when a familiar voice spoke to him.

- Baby, you thought I won't find you? ~

The Error froze, trembling swept his body, he was afraid to turn around.

- Dear Error, you are not the first who tried to escape from here and obviously not the last ~

The voice was getting closer and Error was trying to squeeze through the gate. He felt like he was seized and thrown to the floor. The man closed the gate, then turned to the boy.

- We haven't finished ~

- Don't get close to me!

- Otherwise, what? ~

The man grinned haughtily after taking a few steps toward him. The Error collected the remainder of the magic and called for the threads that bound the person in an instant. Due to the small amount of magic, the threads turned out to be too fragile, which allowed the man to easily break them. Nevertheless, the fact that the boy has magic did not at all appeal to him.

- I thought you were too small for that, but nothing, now we will fix it. - He grabbed the child and began to drag along.

They returned to where they had tortured Error. Where his hand lay, a small pile of dust remained. The man forcibly straightened the boy's hand and took an ax. A Error in horror watched as the ax drifted. Hit. He howled in pain, and the man, meanwhile, is enjoying it. A few minutes later he went to reboot. The man looked at this with displeasure, he was tired of the reboots that interfered with their small game. Nevertheless, he decided to "finish the game" to the end.

A little later he left, leaving the crippled boy lying on the floor.

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