Horror POV

I was in the kitchen when Dust came home. It was normal, it was normal. I was constantly in the kitchen when I was here. It's not like I had food in my actual home. Just an abusive dad. Hell, how else could I have gotten this hole in my skull? (Go with it please!) No what wasn't normal was the exclamations made next. "What is he doing here?"
"D-dust. W-w-why d-o you ha-ve B-Blu-ue, pa-ssssssed out i-in you-r-r arm-s?"
"What happened?" I walked out, sandwich forgotten for now. Sure enough, that little rich runt was curled *cough* cutely *cough* in Dust's arms. "I met the alpha today. She greatly affected him in ways I can't begin to understand. He's keeping secrets. We need answers."
"The alpha? Of the Savage Hounds?" Dust nodded. "Horror ate us out of house and home again, so I was getting food. Apparently Blue has worked as a cashier there for a few years." Something had my mind buzzing with thoughts. "He reacted how?" I asked. Nightmare and the others wanted to know as well. He'd known Logan, apparently, and he said some things that had me at least, thinking that he had it pretty rough in the past. "Fear." Dust stated, looking at the small skeleton. "Pure fear. Just mentioning her had him in tears, shaking. He kept saying that she was a devil and that she killed them. It seems to be very sensitive topic."
"He'd said that they'll use anything.." Nightmare muttered. "Horror take him to your room. It's the cleanest." I groaned. "Yes boss.." I took Blue from Dust and stared down the hall. He smelled nice.. Like lilacs and rain soaked grass. I hummed. I liked that scent. I leaned against my door, pushing it open and settled him in my bed. Then I remembered my sandwich. Food!

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Blue POV

I woke up slowly. I felt exhausted, physically and mentally, but.. this wasn't my house. I sat up quickly. This wasn't my room. Where was I? Then I remembered what happened with Dust. I'd had a mental breakdown right in front of him.. Hollyb- she was the bane of my life. Now she had broke the facade I worked so hard to build and in front of the last people I wanted to know about! I groaned, my skull falling into my hands. I sat a moment there before putting up my facade. It seemed to be about dinner time. Tacos would suffice as a thank you.. right?

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I looked around, searching for the kitchen. "Whatcha doing?" I turned to see Round, red eye. Horror. "I WAS GOING TO MAKE TACOS!" I chirped. "Tacos?" He rose a bone brow. "I LOVE TACOS! I'M GREAT AT MAKING THEM TOO!" He inhaled, Horror being Horror, and hummed. "Fine. Let's make tacos." Well that was easy. "REALLY!? YAY!"

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Horror lead me to the kitchen and pointed to a cupboard. "Plates." Then another. "Pots." He then went to the freezer as I grabbed a pan to brown the meat. "The spices?"
"Above you." I picked out paprika, garlic powder, ground cumin, union powder, chilli powder, and oregano. Horror handed me the frozen meat. I started browning it, then adding the seasonings as needed. Horror started cutting vegetables. Tomatoes, lettuce, onions, peppers, etc. I pulled out the salsa, hot sauce, and cheese. "So Taco.. what brings you to our house?" T-taco?! I blushed a tad. What is that about..? "AN ACCIDENT REALLY.."
"Mental breakdown is no accident." He commented and I flinched away. "... FOODS READY.." I turned only for Horror to appear right behind me. He grabbed my wrist. "I won't ask, but we know your not ok. You can't deflect our questions forever." My pinpricks shrank again. "Smells good.." He let go. "E-excuse me?" "The food." He glanced at me. "It smells good." He walked towards the doorway. "I'll get the others. Feel free to dish yourself a couple."

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We all made our tacos the way we wanted them and sat at the dining table. "You made these?" Dust asked, utterly surprised at how good they were. "I DID. YOU LIKE?"
"Holy fuck, I didn't think you actually knew how to cook.." Horror exclaimed. Rude. "It smelled good but it tastes amazing." Everyone agreed. "IF I MAY ASK.. WHO'S ROOM WAS I SLEEPING IN?"
"Horror's." No wonder I bumped into him then. "THANK YOU. REALLY. I APPRECIATE IT. I'LL BE OUT OF YOUR GUYS HAIR AFTER DINNER. I JUST WANTED TO THANK YOU." Horror nodded. "No problem."
"You did help us first." Dust commented. "You're not a problem, Blue. You're actually rather intriguing." Nightmare stated. "S-s-stick ar-rou-nd. W-e wa-nt to g-ge-et to kn-now- beep- you." Error replied. "R-really?" What do they want? Was it for what I knew? They just wanted information, surely. "That's up to him, really." Horror muttered. Nightmare nodded. "Indeed. Still.. if you wish, why not come again tomorrow?"
"I'll.. think about it." They all nodded. Horror got up. "Should probably get home.."
"Me too." Killer got up as well. "..." Error got up too. Nightmare frowned. "I still don't approve, but very well." I looked between them all. What was up with that? "I.. should probably go as well." I got up. "SEE YOU GUYS."
"See you around, Taco."
"Bye, Blue."
"See ya."
"G-goo-ood b-bye."
"Perhaps tomorrow." Perhaps.