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Chapter 17

Chapter 17

Enjoy!

Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention profanity, suicidal moments, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, possible musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie speaking/thoughts

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Moxxie met Stolas at least two times the last three months. He doesn't understand how the tall bird gets so excited to see him. It's not like he the best of company. Try to tell Stolas too but seems to ignore it. The talk usually about gardens or giving him updates on his Venus flytraps.

Told them they have a family and adorable little Owlet. Got to give the guy credit. He sounds like a very proud father. He still trying to remember why Goetia sounds familiar and him. Moxxie rarely speaks but does listen or ask questions. The only thing he told about himself was he like being around space. Felt like another home to him. Stolas seem to really like that answer. Still get huffy when he calls him Frogmouth.

Now Moxxie may have not told Maria. What? It for her safety and he technically didn't give Stolas any details about himself. So, less of a worry for his Madre to deal with. It's not like he finds Stolas on purpose just random.

Besides that, things been normal. Well as normal as it can be in his life. Semi-normal? He doesn't know. Should stop using that word normal.

High school was well high school. Lots of injuries and probably get one and two deaths a week. In a random fight. A random fight in gym. A random fight in sport tournaments against other school sports. A random cat fight. It varies or no death at all. Apparently there a betting board too on that.

Moxxie saw it and confused why he the top of the board.

Will find lots of needles and drugs in random places. The lockers were the usual spot and it get confiscated. Aka the teachers or nurse keep it. So, don't try to get it back it not worth it.

There is drama. Don't asked. Moxxie doesn't asked too much about. Just hears it even when he doesn't want to. If he wanted to know would have just used the codes. It mostly dating, who kissing behind bleachers, breakups, stealing test, stealing items, drug spots, stealing other rival high school mascots, rumors, stuff happening at home, who killed the most, who had sex where and with who, and you get the drift. High school talk. If that is high school talk.

The rats made the school their second home base after Moxxie, still don't know it him, little prank. So, yeah if you spot a rat get rid of it. An elective class about to be made to just hunt rats and will actually get a grade. So, that signup sheet being filled up quickly. Not going to sign up since he already deals with that at home.

Guess what! Still no friends.

Even in music class, if you can call it that, he didn't make many. But hey it doesn't bother him either. So, yay no one bothering him.

So, how did he get stuck asking him Madre to drop him off at the football game.

Striker and him made a bet.

"I don't want to go and nor do I have to go." Moxxie tells Striker over the phone as he works on a little project. His tail throws a bone to the blasters as they go after it.

"Well, if you're scared."

"Oh yes I'm terrified of boredom and meeting others I already deal with at school."

"Excuses, excuses."

"What your excuse when you skip classes."

"Don't care about it."

"Got to enjoy your honesty."

"I blame you for that since your worse. Let's make a little bet."

"I'm already got in trouble the last time making a bet with you."

"Only because you were caught."

"We were caught since your horse sold us out to have apples."

"Whatever you say. Come on just an innocent-"

"Ha!"

"Bet."

"I'll hear you out." Caught the bone with his tail and threw it back.

"You got to go to at least one of your school game. Stay for an hour. Actually, try and relax."

Moxxie frown a little. This was probably one of the strangest bets yet that Striker made. "What the catch?"

"If you don't stay for an hour and give me the right details of the game ill question you with. I'll figure out what I want from you. What would you like?"

"Shooting range and you got to wear whatever outfit I bring. No, complaining."

"Fine. So, is it a deal?"

Moxxie thinks it over and glance at the item. Just for an hour. He dealt with worse and shouldn't be too hard to figure out what details he wants. Plus, can also go somewhere to take cover if it too much. "Alright Rattles."

"Excellent. When your next game?"

"Next, Friday. Football team against Tornado Rooster at our field. Seriously who made the names of these high schools and teams?''

"Probably drunk and no creativity."

"Should asked your opinion to change the name."

"Ha! Wouldn't be appropriate. Be confused for parlor."

"Is there anything else you think of besides booze?"

"Hmm pretty long list."

"Am I non-existent on the list?"

"No."

"Knew I-Wait? Wha-"

"Got to go. See you Critter and I'll get back with you when you lose."

"I'm not going to lose!"

So, yes here he is now and supporting his school. Didn't bring his coat that he usually wears since it being clean. So, was just his school hoodie? What? At least he is showing some kind of support. But guess what their school mascot is.

A fricken rat.

He is destroying this hoodie later in front of those rats.

"Here we are back at your school." Maria snickered at her son grumble look. Either being here or the rat hoodie. "I can stay if you want me too?"

"No, you go have fun at the bar. What you doing again."

"Trivia shots and pie."

"Yeah that. I'll portal back home so don't worry."

"Alright." Ruffle his hair. "Go have some fun. If any jerks mess with you kick in the crouch till, they are bleeding on the floor."

"How many times you did that?"

"I stop counting. Hehe oh so many perverts."

"Who I have to kill."

"Aww my protective feral child." She chuckles at the serious look on his face. "It was way back before you were born and live here. Now go have some fun and do some bad choices you like. Don't get caught."

"I'm so confused." Moxxie grumble and get out the truck. He goes to buy his ticket and now back at the school field. He moves around watching classmates having fun, cheering, eat some food from trucks that, drinking stuff that probably mostly alcohol, families coming to watch and start a fight or on the field getting ready. Sees where the football team from their school will be coming out on the dirt field. Cheerleaders on the field getting everyone riled up. He needs to find somewhere to sit and watch this chaos. Across the field was the other side they were against.

There were taunts and cursing were already being thrown back and forth at the stadium. Step to the side when a cooler almost hit him. Huh that was not a bad throw.

He goes to see what they had for food and drinks.

No, chocolate.

Already despise it here. Plus, he thinks he just saw some rats in the background try to steal some food. Tried to warn the ones selling stuff but told him to buzz off since he wasn't buying. So, he going to let them deal with the rats.

Found a seat at the bleachers in the back and able to get away with not being caught by the other classmates. The game starts. Moxxie had a bit of fun he guesses watching each side destroy the other. There were some cheating around. A lot of dogpiles. At least each side lost had their arms or legs broken. No, head concussion so far. But like just like the Pain Games doesn't care too much. He does watch just in case of any details Striker will ask him. He will not loose!

Last, time was him trying to give Bombproof a bath. That was horrible even when he tried to bribe the horse with a bucket of blood carrots.

Game with now on half-time.

Moxxie barely pays attention to the cheerleader do their cheer. Well both sides were at it. He yawns slightly and looked at the other side.

Maybe they might have something on their side?

He gets up and leaves the bleachers. The cheerleader began to insult the other cheer leaders. It was quite nasty.  He was now on the other team side of the field stadium. Didn't bother or care at some of the looks. Since he was the enemy side. It didn't matter.

  This side had cookies.

He bought them chocolate cookies and took a happy bite. Alright it was now better.

"My, my most be brave to come over to our side little mouse."

He stops chewing and slowly turn his head. That southern, young voice that shouldn't mean much to Error. But it did so much for Moxxie who is him.

He sees a female imp slightly taller than him. Wild long greyish-black hair with black horns. The rooster team t-shirt with the sleeves torn off with a pair black torn short. A beauty mark on her left cheek. A gap between her front teeth that was adorable.

Millie.

The half-eaten cookie fell out his mouth.

No.

He took a small step back from the once lover now a teenager here.

No. no. no.

Why now? Why here? Why?

"You okay little mouse?" Millie looks confused and her head tilt. "I don't think I made anyone nervous just from looking at me?"

Crud! Moxxie took another step when she moves closer. He needs to do something quick! He feels like he going to have a panic attack.

Millie blink when she suddenly has a bag for cookies.

"Sorry! Bye!"

Moxxie ran fast and knocking a few imps off their feet. He just needs to get away! He wasn't ready. He was so confused!

Millie watches the strange, shorter imp run off. Then look at the bag of cookies they just gave her. She suddenly let out a giggle. Well, a free snack.Plus, they were kind of cute. She wonders what make up they use when she saw some blue marks.

Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!

Moxxie hit his head against the wall of the bathroom stall. He growled a bit and clutch his horns tightly to cause some kind of pain, so he doesn't remember.Taste a bit of blood from biting his lip too hard.

He hates feeling like this! He, Error, never love like this! These were Moxxies,his emotions now. He doesn't remember all the memories but still feel it! She loved him so much. He loves his Angel Death!

He slides down against the wall and choke a little as he felt himself choke up.

He wanted to cry.

Error hate what he never had and couldn't understand. What Moxxie, him, will never have again.

Love for family is something he happy to have.

But love for specific other?

Moxxie opens a portal and falls on the bed. Close it and rubs his face against his pillow.

He wishes he could fall asleep longer than an hour. So, he can wake up and hope this was sad dream.

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Done!

Give Error/Moxxie a hug with the sadness and breakdown he was is having.

Millie is here now folks! Only reason he instantly remembers her bettercompared to Stolas, Striker and the others I mention. Just because she meant alot to Moxxie at the beginning.

Any questions?

Until next time!

Bye, bye!

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