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" cross. lock the door for me. "

Cross was hesitant about his request. They were just at the couch watching Undernovella until Error suddenly teleported themselves into his room back in the castle. Nonetheless, he got up from the beanbag they were sitting and locked the door.

He turned to Error only to find him gone. Huh? Where did he go? He questioned himself until he felt a hard kick on his spine, causing him to tumbling forward and hitting his sternum on the edge of the mattress of the bed. He groaned in pain yelling to Error why the hell did he do that, only to be met with his face welling up in tears.

" YOU PROMISED THAT YOU'D SEND SIGNS WHEN YOU WERE OUT ON THAT SEARCH A MONTH AGO! AND NOW YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST BARGE IN AND JUST DROP YOURSELF ON ME WHO WAS WORRIED SICK ABOUT YOU?! " Error yelled and shrieked while Cross just looked at him in disbelief in himself.

" why the hell didn't you answer back. " Error choked his words out. Cross seemed confused and asked him what did he mean by that. He earned yelling from a very distressed Error.

He had forgotten that he and Error had tied each other strings on their wrist to send each other signals. He felt his left wrist and realized that he must've lost it somewhere, his dread increasing. Error kept arguing, " I HONESTLY THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD. I HAD ONLY FELT THE WIND BLOWING AND MY WRIST HAD BEEN FREEZING OVER THE PAST WEEK. "

Error had been already lost control of his tears by now, Cross meanwhile had been left speechless. The silence was so loud. And after all that, all that Cross had managed to say was " i'm sorry. "

However the glitch doesn't take that well and hit the wall hard, cracks spreading around the attack. He then fell to the floor on his knees and cried his soul out, babbling on how he missed him, how he went on with sleepless nights wondering if he was alright and other wordless pleas.