New Person? Again?

*chatter, chatter, chatter*

That's what I hear outside, outside of my room. I get out of my bed, lay down my stuff, and go outside, only to find a new person in the lobby, face planted on the floor. That's something you don't really see every day, so I was curious. I whisper to Error, "What and who the spawn is this?" 

"No idea, she, he, or they look weird though." Error replied.

Ah, great, so much has happened during these days. First, I got...burned in the fire. Second, I got forsaken. Third, Error arrived. Fourth, Error and 1x are dating. Fifth, I got teleported to an alternative timeline. And now this, great. It's fine, at least the cookies I made were just ready.

"What are y0u l00k1ng 4t..." The new person growled.

I whispered low enough for them not to hear, "My sp4wn, h4v3 s0me m4nn3rs..."

Wait, what? My voice had never gone static before. What is going on. I took a small step back. Must have been a side effect of being a killer, or something, or maybe because I'm slightly angry? I have no hecking idea. (It's her mood gang 😔)

Error stepped back and pointed their sword at the new person, "I'm Err0r. Back the F*** off."

"D0n't m1nd my p4rtner, I'm 1x." 1x slowly raises Error hand down.

The rest of us then introduced ourselves. I whispered to Error, "Did you really point your sword at them, honestly, cool lol."

"Heh, thanks." Error then talked to 1x, and they got teleported upstairs. 

I then tried to talk to the new person, "Uh, want some cookies? They're fresh."

They glared at me, "F*** off." My spawn, I have never met a person so stubborn in my life. Well, expect for... never mind, it's not that important. I stared at them through my mask before walking away. 

I then talked to N0li, "Th1s p3rs0n is r3ally p1ss1ng me 0ff r1ght n0w. Th3y h4ve s0me r3ally b4d att1tude." What the, the static again? I promise this is really starting to get on my nerves.

N0li had a judgmental face on the new person and then turned around and talked to me, "G3tting us3d t0 the st4t1c? And 1 k1nd4 h4d s0me r3ally b4d p4st ar0und w1th this guy, s0 y34h."

I asked. "Ugh, I don't know what's with my voice today. Wait, you knew this guy?" OH SO NOW MY VOICE IS BACK TO NORMAL, GREAT. I've been here for a long time, so I'm not sure how or why I've received this now. Maybe I'm sick. I'll just wait till tomorrow.

"I r3ally d0n't w4n't to 3xplain it r1ght now. It's qu1te l0ng 4nd 1 d0nt f33l l1k3 expl4ining." N0li answered.

I nodded and ate some of the fresh chocolate chip cookies I had made, and went upstairs to my bedroom. I grabbed my headphones to listen to music and journal or diary, and started writing.

Dear Diary, (Heathers ref)

I believe I'm a good person. You know, I think there's good in everyone, but here we are, forsaken! And I ask myself, what happened? 

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Author's note:

Hi! I'M BACKKKKK! So, Halloween is coming up. So, I might post a Halloween special. MIGHT... anyways byeee!