My next stop was to go see Fresh but, there was a slight problem I didn't think of. I had no idea where he was. He usually just appeared whenever and wherever he wanted. A mystery I still haven't cracked.
With the current issues going around I figured he'd be somewhere else. I should've expected better from Fresh and my luck. I took Fatal to the Anti-Void and Fresh was just there, asleep on my beanbag seat. My only clue that he was sleeping were the 'Z' that were on display on his shades. Then again he could just be faking it.
He's weird like that.
Myself and Fatal were just staring at the neon menace with different expressions. I eventually looked over at Fatal.
"You know, I was hoping he'd be awake." My statement caught him off guard.
"You wanted him awake?! You're ok that he's around?!"
"Yeah, it's a long story. I'm actually pretty trusting of Fresh. You know, to an extent. I wouldn't trust him when he says he wants to show me something but... I'd still trust him with my life."
"You... but he's not normal. He's an abomination." He gestured to the sleeping skeleton, who was still asleep despite us talking near him.
"Er... can you not say that? I'm being serious when I say that I trust him with my life. He has helped me out in multiple ways no other has managed to do."
"You must be joking."
"Nope." I said before dropping onto the beanbag causing it to move and Fresh to roll off with a startled yelp as he sprawled onto the floor. I blankly looked over as he groaned and rolled around before sitting up.
"Agh! I'm up! I'm up! So rude! I was asleep brah!" Fresh was complaining the whole time, whining like a child.
"Yeah, I need help though," I said which was enough to perk him up and stop whining.
"Oh, why didn't you say so amigo." He turned his head towards Fatal and I could almost feel a shift in his demeanor. Just the way he adjusted made me wonder what he was thinking. For some reason, I doubted that there were any positive thoughts.
I noticed Fatal shuffle in place and I placed my arms in front of him while looking at Fresh.
"No, not him. I need help with something else after this."
"Hmm, if ya' say so! So who's the more glitchy, red stringed, variant of our Geno bro?" Fresh asked. I was about to answer but Fatal beat me to it.
"Just call me Fatal... did you say Geno?"
"Hmm? Yeah, you know Geno?" Fresh tilted he head as he asked the question.
"Er... something like that? How do you know him?"
"Oh, he's our other broski from somewhere else. We don't really have a Geno here... but we met one. He's the best, we should visit him again Error."
"Eh, maybe later Fresh," I said as I thought about what he said. I haven't seen a Geno here and if there was one then there was a chance that Fatal was that Geno. Just a chance though because I don't recall trying to kill a Geno and when I first arrived I wasn't really knowledgeable of anyone. Fatal could've come from somewhere else and just ended up here.
Seems to be a thing where entities are ending up in places they don't belong to. Something that I'll need to investigate eventually no doubt.
"You... I don't understand..." I heard from Fatal and saw he looked conflicted.
"Do you need more proof?" I asked and the ever changing shades had question marks on them.
"Proof? Brah, what's going on?"

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Reborn as Error
FanfictionCover image made by me. Someone meets their end too soon and meets someone who gives them another chance to live a more fulfilling life. One that they would enjoy despite the problems that may come along. In other words, reader becomes Error.