Sick

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📌Chapter Summary: Covid-free but sick and stubborn Masters coming your way!

📌Chapter Note(s): A rewrite. Srsly, Wattpad deleted my 1K+ words draft of this chapter then boom,I have to write it all again.

📌23/30

📎You can imagine what Au you have and the character's appearance.

🔮"through ups and down."

errors ahead

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20XX, 12:23

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With medicines stuffed in your arms, you slowly put them on the long table without ease.

When you were done, you plopped down on one of the nearest seat.

You have no backbone for this,

Where's Nightmare?! That Octopus!

You close your eyes, seeing darkness as the momentarily release from reality slowly softens your mood.

When you open your eyes, you noticed  Cross shifted position and Error out of his bed, frozen.

Gasping, you swiftly approach the skeleton. scolding him, "Oh my goodness! What do you you're doing?!"

Error groans, displeased. He thought you were sleeping already. "wAlkInG."

Closing your eyes, you reminded yourself that this is not the right time to argue — especially 'cause he's sick — and just grip through your patience. "You're still sick, retreat to your bed."

Error glared at you, switching it with the damn bed you said earlier then back at you. "i knoW i'M siCk, i CAn lIve fOr yEaRs wiThouT eAtinG, I shOulD bE fInE."

You mentally groan, seeing him all care free while looking at you for a reply. "Stay until you're fine, don't be stubborn."

"Stubborn? Wow, coming from you?" Error thought to himself, he gaze at you, arms crossed while blocking his way.

He can feel his skull breaking — overreacting, must I say — in half, his breathes weighting like mountains.

Nightmare is doing something. . .

wrong. . .

He sighs, he had to get out of here, since you were being too stubborn in keeping him here, he had to think of a new way of distracting you.

When you close your eyes, he grip the chance on teleporting but somehow, it ended up on the doorway. He curses under his breath, running to the library he got used to.

And to no surprise, you followed after him, hot on his heels.

For a — not really — lazy skeleton, Error can run fast, you expected him to be slow though, but the fact that he can't really teleport is a win for you, especially since the castle is huge.

You keep track on where he was going, realizing the pathway to the forbidden library.

When you dash to swift right, he was out of sight. You sigh, you'll go look for him later.

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