"Yes! I will go!" I said as I gave him a big smile. "I'll wait for you in my room." Dust says and hangs up. "Geez, can't he atleast try not fo be creepy and suspicious?" I said, tapping my foot on the ground. "Who?" Ink said, still watching TV. "Dust called me, he wants me to see him." I said. "Oh, wonder what he wants..." Ink says, his words trailing off. "I'll be off then! Bye Ink, tell Dream that I couldn't make it today." I said to Ink and teleported to Dust's room. Whoops, forgot to wait for him to respond... "B-blue?" I look up to who said that and saw dust on the bed, sitting there. Must've surprised him. "Heyya Dusty!" I said. "Dusty....?" He says, responding slowly. "Yesss? ANYWAYS, what's up?" I said. "The ceiling." Dust responded with a small smile. "Hardy har har! Very funny." I said sitting on the edge of the bed. "Aren't you afraid I'll try to kill you?" Dust says creepily. "No." I responded quickly.
I hear Dust sighed, "your no fun." "And your fun?" I said glaring at him. He laughed. Did he just want me here....? I hugged my legs. He can understand me right? Didn't he go through more pain than me? Man, I'm so stupid and pathetic. He went through way worse than I could imagine. Its embarrassing to even exist. "Blue?" Dust was right infront of me, on his knees, waving his hand infront of me. "Y-yes!?" I responded quickly. That caught me off guard. "I called your name about three times." He says and flicked me between the eyes. "S-sorry!" I said, rubbing the back of my neck. "I was asking if you could tell me what happened." Dust said. I gave him a confused look. "The last time we you guys fought with us." Dust said. (Referring to Chapter 2) "What about it?" I said remembering what happened. I was angry with how weak I am so I just...snapped. "You surprised us, with your....actions." he says standing up and sitting next to me. "Whoops, sorry, must've been in a bad mood, heh...heh..heh.." I said with an awkward laugh. Oh my god, that laugh was so fake. I feel dumb. "Well watching killer be scared was pretty hilarious." He says while grinning menacingly. I hoped he didny make fun of him. "I hope you guys weren't hurt to badly.." I said with a sigh. Wait....didn't Dust get hurt too? Oh god I think I crushed his ribcage! Oh geez! What if it crumbled away when they were retreating? I even grabbed his spine!!! Oh my god, oh my god, oh my- "You good Blue? You seem to be spacing out a lot." Dust says, interrupting my thought process. Without thinking, still worried about him, I pushed him down onto the bed. Catching him off guard. Then I........
(Whoops cliffhanger. But I think you might know what happens. Or not. Who knows? Also, sorry for not updating, I was stuck with a lot of assignments for school.)
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Smiling is a Coverup(Depressed Blueberry sans)
FantasyBlue is always keeping himself busy, trying to run away from feelings he keeps catching on too. But it will always eat him up. He keeps acting weird and "not himself", what happens when his friends notice this? !WARNING¡ * bad thoughts * depressed ...