『Isolated Together~Pt.3』

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Ngl this story took a twist from what I originally planned, but maybe I'll do both things that I planned idk.

WAIT- WHAT IF I MAKE A CONTINUED VERSION OF THIS AS AN ACTUAL BOOK- I AM A FUCKING GENIUS. wow I've changed from what I used to be in my first book ._. I curse now-
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Skeppy awoke in the position he fell asleep in, he blinked his eyes to get his vision to focus. Skeppy's vision still didn't get any less blurry, he sat up in his bed, trying to wake up a little more.

As Skeppy tried to get up there was a sharp pain in his upper, left arm, and the same pain on his right side.

Skeppy pulled up the hoodie that he forgot to change out of before he went to bed, and glanced at where the pain in his side came from. Implanted in Skeppy's side, was what looked like a version crystal he used magic on last night. Skeppy still couldn't see very well, but recognized the blue of the crystal, getting confused at first.

Skeppy let go of his hoodie, and began to roll up the sleeve of his left arm up to the shoulder. There on his arm, was the same thing that was on his side. Just a patch of the cyan crystal he made last night.

Skeppy was extremely confused, his vision was awful, and he had two patches of blue crystals on his skin. Was this what Bad didn't want to happen to Skeppy? It didn't really seem all that bad, he could just ask Bad to fix his vision again, then hide the crystal, or just take a look at the healing book himself.

Skeppy walked downstairs to Bad's studio, most likely where he would be already. Skeppy's vision never got better on the way down, it was still extremely blurry, it was even worse than before Bad fixed his vision for him a few years ago.

Skeppy knocked on the door of Bad's studio, Bad came to the door and smiled at Skeppy, most likely waiting for him to wake up. Skeppy stared at Bad and they greeted each other.
"Hey Bad?" Skeppy asked. "So I woke up today, and my vision became really Bad suddenly. Can you fix it again?" Skeppy finished, still staring at the blurry figure.

Bad's eyebrows furrowed.
"That spell should have at least lasted another few months, a year at most; mine still hasn't worn off, but fine I'll recast it." Bad said to Skeppy.

Bad instructed Skeppy to close his eyes, Skeppy then felt a warm hand on his forehead. A tingly feeling spread through his entire body, feeling strange, but comforting. Skeppy opened his eyes, the world was bright and clear, Skeppy smiled at Bad.
"Thanks Bad!" Skeppy said to him.
"Your welcome, you muffinhead. Now let's get breakfast." Bad responses then grabbed Skeppy's wrist and dragged him to the kitchen.

Bad surprised Skeppy with what were having for breakfast. Surprisingly no muffins were served, but instead they were served toast and a small piece of steak.

Both wizards ate their meal then went to their studios. Skeppy sighed, already bored of his mood spells, according to Bad at the very end of the book was when he was going to learn about mind magic.

Skeppy looked at the closed door of his studio, nothing was stopping him from skipping to the end of the book. Skeppy grabbed the book, it was more on the thin side compared to the book from last night. Opening the book he found on the final few pages, some interesting spells.

Flipping back pages, Skeppy found the first mind spell, somewhere to start, it was for reading an animal's mind. Skeppy took note of the spell then rushed to the pets' room, leaving the book opened on his desk.

As Skeppy ran to the pet's room, Bad flipped to the next page of his spell book of time. The next spell was an interesting one, the spell's purpose, was to know if something bad would happen within a certain time range, but not see what exactly it was or what exact date it happened.

Bad prepared to use the spell for the first time, this was the first step for working towards seeing the future, something Bad had dreaded since he found out it was possible. Closing his eyes, he used the spell, he suddenly felt light headed and dizzy. Bad had a feeling of dread in his stomach, he felt almost nauseous, sickened, something bad was coming. And it was coming soon.

Skeppy got to the pets' room, the spell words still fresh in his mind, he looked at his test subject, or more like, test subjects. Skeppy first started off with Mega.
"Ah shit, the moron is back again, good thing he didn't bring his husband." Mega thought, then Skeppy made a face at him.
"Husband?" Skeppy asked the cat, the cat looked at Skeppy confused for a moment then realized what just happened. The cat's eyes widened, Mega hissed at Skeppy, and walked away towards Zelk.

Skeppy moved on to Dream, Dream was always  confusing, mysterious, and chaotic to both Skeppy and Bad. Skeppy used the spell on the blob, all he heard was static, Dream stared at him, knowing Skeppy was seeing it's empty mind. Skeppy saw Dream staring at him, then slowly backed away from the harmless looking blob, cutting off the spell's magic.

Skeppy decided to move on to Fundy, hoping that a clingy fox was better than a insane blob. Using the spell, Skeppy was overwhelmed by the thoughts of the fox.
"myhatmyhatmyhatmyhatmyhatmyhat, that is person that helps with food, they are staring at me, won't take my hat." Fundy thought, Skeppy was beyond confused at the fox, and decided to move on from the deranged animals that lived in their home and go back to his studio.

Bad panicked in his studio, starting to worry what was going to happen. Could it be possible that it was related to what happened to Skeppy earlier? Bad didn't want to cast the spell again, but he knew he had to, he had to move on to know how to see the future itself.

The scared man braced himself, ready for the feeing again, he cast the spell. Bad almost doubled over in pain, his head pounding, the paranoia of what this major event could be was killing him inside. Bad took a few deep breaths, maybe he could help Skeppy again and take a break, make sure he was alright.
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