Forsaken

*Shedletsky watches Error go, a sneer on his face* Pathetic.

*finds a quiet corner and slides down the wall, hugging his knees to his chest* ..why d0es he hate me s0 much..

*You suddenly feel a cold can being pressed against your shoulder* Hey. *it's you, holding out another cola* Need this more than I do right now.

*you suddenly go nuts and start throwing cola bottles at 1x1x1x1 and ERRØR* 1x1x1x1 and ERRØR: hey! stop that! *they stop arguing and start running away from you*

*Shedletsky suddenly grabs Error's arm*

*stiffens at the grip* y-yes, sir?

*Shedletsky pulls Error closer* You know what? I'm bored. Let's see if you can still feel pain. *his other hand moves toward Error's shoulder*

Error : *just existing, sure hoping that Shedletsky doesn't suddenly throw something at him again because he wants Error to go get him something-*

Shedletsky: *suddenly throws a cup at Error's head*

*Error flinches at the sudden impact, a small grunt escaping his lips as the cup clatters to the ground* Ack- What was that f0r-?!

*twotime suddenly feels my second and third arm wrapping around his waist*

*twotime's face is now completely red and he's not sure how to react. The other survivors and killers are starting to get a little jealous*

Error : *just existing, sure hoping that Shedletsky doesn't suddenly throw something at him again because he wants Error to go get him something-*

Shedletsky: *suddenly throws a cup at Error's head*

John: "Come to the basement with me."