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leiselpizzatale

8 years ago

One Fresh, No Fresh (Chapter 6)

Hey guys! I’m SOOOO sorry that I didn’t get this done sooner. I just got a lot of stuff on my mind, plus I am having a job interview today, so I guess I should get this done while I can. Anyway, let’s get to the story!

Asy belongs to @furgemancs

Fresh, Geno, and Error belong to @loverofpiggies

MommaCQ and herself belong to @alainaprana

Other characters and story belong to me, @leiselpizzatale

After coming back home from dropping Error off, Asy saw Fresh and Alaina on the couch, fast asleep. Smiling warmly, he turned off the TV, which was showing a show with a boy with a star on his shirt, before turning to the couple.

He then picked up a blanket, before placing on the two. Suddenly, his phone rang, and Asy rushed to turn it off, not wanting to wake the two up. When he looked at it, he saw that it was the alarm for his medicine. Groaning, he went to his medicine cabinet in the bathroom, before grabbing two pills. Popping them in his mouth, he filled some water into the cup that was on the counter, before drinking the water, swallowing the pills while doing so.

He might have been out of the mental hospital for about 20 years, but since then, he's been having flashes of seeing his brother die, and the pills were used to help with that. Heading to his room, Asy put on a random t-shirt and pants to sleep in. Lying in bed, he thought about what happened that day. 'So, my nephew, who has been missing for 13 years, suddenly comes back, with a fiancée no less, and before I know it, Error starts talking about Fresh. If he didn't ask about the car, I would've thought that he knew about Fresh's arrival!'

Groaning at his eventful day, Asy dropped his head against the pillow. Closing his eye sockets, Asy decided that he would at least try to sleep, given how tired he was. With a final sigh, Asy finally fell asleep.

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Fresh opened his eye sockets, his eyes bleary. Trying to wake up properly, he stretched, stopping when he heard a grunt, before a hand slapped his skull. Pushing the hand back Fresh opened his eye sockets, getting a few seconds before seeing Alaina curled up on him. Looking at the clock across the room, it read '7:24'.

Yawning Fresh carefully removed Alaina from on top of him, before getting up. Standing up, he laid Alaina back down, before putting the blanket that was on them (that probably was because of Asy) and put it on top of her. Finally able to stretch, he did, first getting his arms, before doing his spine. He never knew cuddling could be kind of uncomfortable for the male. Finished with his stretches, he walked over to the kitchen, seeing his Uncle sitting in the table, drinking some coffee.

"Good Morning. How'd you sleep?" Asy asked.

"Mornin'. And yeah, I slept like a bug under a rug. If that rug was my future wife."

Asy snickered, saying, "That uncomfortable, huh? Trust me, I know the feeling. Especially with you and your brothers, when I spend the night. If I wasn't a skeleton, I would've asked for a muscle massage!" Fresh chuckled, remembering that. After a pause of silence, Fresh said, "Hey, Uncle Asy? While I was watching TV with Alaina, I was thinking that..." Fresh stopped, thinking on how he wants to say it.

"Thinking what, Fresh?" Asy asked, concerned.

Taking a big breath, Fresh said, "I’m thinking that I'm gonna go see ma today."

Asy smiled. He knew that Fresh was ready to see his mom, and that it was going to take some time before he knew it himself.

"How about this, I'll call you mom, tell her to meet me at the park, since it's a nice day out. That will be where you will meet your mom. Are you going to see your brothers then, or later?" Fresh nodded, but then stopped. He couldn't believe his ears! Or whatever he uses to hear. Was he saying that...

"G-geno? He's alive?"

Asy quickly went to Fresh, moving him to one of the chairs. Fresh didn't register it, just kept staring, not believing it. Geno, alive?! But before he left, they said his condition would kill him before his teen years are over. And now he's alive?!

Fresh, after getting out of his state, found himself his head on the table, and Asy fanning his face. He also felt arms around him, and found it to be Alaina, who was whispering where his ear would be. Lifting his head up, he saw Asy drop the plate he was using to fan, and went to get him something to drink.

"Are you okay Fresh?" Alaina asked, worried.

Breathing deeply, Fresh said almost in a whisper, "I-I can't believe it. They said that he wouldn't live and-" Fresh realized that he was crying, and hugged Alaina. Alaina hugged back, comforting Fresh, even though that even with the tears, he was really happy.

Asy then came back with water, which he put down before hugging the couple. After a few minutes, Fresh broke away, sniffing.

"I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me, heh."

"It's alright," Asy said, handing Fresh the water, "You didn't know if he was alive or not. Heh, your pretty happy, aren't you?"

"Y-yeah."

After a bit, Asy went to make them some breakfast. While they were eating their eggs, they discussed on how Fresh and Alaina will meet CQ. After getting a plan set up, Asy pulled out his phone, calling her. After a few rings, CQ answered.

"Hello?"

"Hey CQ." Asy replied.

"Oh! Hey Asy. What's up?"

"So, I was thinking, and I found that we haven't hung out, alone, for a while. Want to go to the park with me?" Asy asked.

There was a pause, before CQ said "Sure. Need some inspiration anyway. When should we meet?"

Asy made a 'hmm' sound, like he was thinking of the time. He actually knew the time, but didn't want CQ to know that. "Maybe 1:30?"

"Sure! See you there!"

"You too. Bye." Asy said, before hanging up. Turning to Fresh, he said, "Alright, it's all set."

Fresh yelled out, 'Yeah!' before fist bumping Asy, then hugging Alaina. He was going to see his mom!

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CQ sat on the bench between two trees, which gave a bit of shade on that warm day. She had a notebook on her lap, and there were a few drawings of trees and various plants on it. Looking around, she saw Asy in the distance.

"Hey Asy, over here!" CQ called out.

Asy heard her call, and went up to her. Sitting down, Asy said, "Hey. Getting any inspiration?" Nodding, CQ replied, "Yeah, I am." Then she turned fully at him, saying, "Alright, I'm here, what do you want? We can't just be here without a reason."

Laughing, Asy said, "Alright, you caught me. I have to tell you something."

Sighing, CQ replied, "I've told you before, I'll say it again. I'm not interested."

Confused, Asy thought for a bit, before shaking his head, almost to the point of knocking his skull off. "Oh, no no. It's not like that. No, it's something else."

Tilting her head, CQ asked, "What is it then?"

Smiling widely, Asy said, "I just met two people yesterday, and one of them you'll really like."

"Oh, really? Who is it?" CQ asked.

Turning his head to the trees in front of them, Asy called out, "Alright, come out!" Slowly, two people came out. CQ looked at the first who came out. It was a woman, probably in her 20s, with short brown hair, wearing glasses. She was also wearing a purple shirt and jeans. She was also wearing flip flops. CQ went to check the other person, and stopped.

The other person was a skeleton, just like Asy. He also looked like he was in his 20s, with a colorful hat on his head, a neon blue shirt on, neon green pants, and sneakers. Looking back up, she saw eye lights in the skeleton's eye sockets, both filled with happiness and tears.

Unconsciously, CQ stood up, walking over to the skeleton. She touches the side of his skull, and he tilted his head slightly toward her hand. Choking on her breath a little, CQ whispered, "Fresh?"

The skeleton nodded, smiling wider. CQ let out a sob, before wrapping her arms around Fresh. Together, mother and son, who have been separated for thirteen years, cried on each other shoulders.

One Fresh, No Fresh (Chapter 9)

Hey Guys! I said that I will make a chapter before I left for my Uncle’s, so here I am! (At 2 freaking O’clock in the morning!) Anyway! Oh, and when I get back home, I’m going to start like a Q and A thing, so if you have any questions from the story that you have, you can ask me there. And it will be on until I get to finish the epilogue of this story! Now without further ado, lets get to the chapter!

Asy (mentioned) belongs to @furgemancs

Fresh, Geno, and Error and herself belong to @loverofpiggies

MommaCQ and herself belong to @alainaprana

Ink (mentioned) belongs to @comyet

Other characters and story belong to me, @leiselpizzatale

Warning: Mentions of depression, attempted suicide, and injury

After a few minutes of group hugging, Fresh stood up, saying, “Geno? Error? I’m really sorry for what I did. After leaving, I was so scared. I had thought that if I went back, the police would arrest me for hurting you, Geno. I kept thinking the worse of what will happen if I went back, and that fear had pushed me to go all the way to Ohio, where I had to stop, because I had fallen ill, and met Alaina.” Alaina waved at them when her name was called, Geno and Error waving back.

Fresh smiled, before frowning, saying, “While I rested at Alaina’s house, I saw that I didn’t have much money left, so when Alaina’s parents asked me to stay, I agreed. Since then, they were my temporary parents. Then, I started going to school, making friends, and now,“ Fresh grinned widely, “I have a beautiful fiancée, who I am going to marry.”

Geno and Error looked at each other, surprised. Then Error asked, “Well, where is she?”

Alaina walked next to Fresh, lifting her hand up the show the ring on her ring finger. Error was shocked, because he thought that Fresh would never find love. But, that was before Fresh got emotions. While Error was shocked, Geno was very happy. He knew that once he got emotions, Fresh would soon find someone that he would love to spend the rest of his life with.

Fresh smiled, saying, “And don’t worry. You are all invited to the wedding, including Ink. Where is he anyways?”

Geno smiled, saying, “He’s out of town, selling his art.”

“Oh, okay.” Fresh said.

Then, they started talking about what had happened after Fresh left. Apparently, after finishing his treatment, Geno went back to school. It took a while to catch up to everyone, due to having been sick before. But even when he caught up, he kept going, getting straight A’s, and even skipping two grades. He also competed in the math competitions, and now he has a job as a Mathematician.

For Error, it was a bit harder. Error kept blaming himself that he had made Fresh run away, and after the police said that they couldn’t find Fresh anywhere, and had to stop searching for him, Error locked himself in his room. He refused to get out, he wouldn’t eat, and when CQ finally got inside the room, she saw his body hanging from his strings. She quickly got him down, and took him to the hospital.

Error had survived from a broken neck, but he was in a coma-like state, due to the doctors giving him a long surgery to fix his neck. While they waited for him to wake up again, Geno had a dream where he was in front of the hospital bed, but he was in the bed, not Error. When he saw himself start to dust, he woke up screaming. CQ had rushed in, since she had heard his screams, and asked what happened. After telling her the dream, CQ said that they would go to Error’s room once visiting hours start.

When the finally got to Error, they saw that he was awake, though he was groggily, due to the pain medicine he had to take. Since he woke up, They doctors had kept close watch on Error, and once he got out, they put him on antidepressants, and gave him therapy sessions. When he saw that neither were working, Asy started taking Error fishing. It had a sense of peace and quiet, and Asy knew that Error could feel a little bit happier when he finally caught a fish or two.

After finishing their dinner, the now completed family went to CQ’s house, where they had fun watching movies and playing games. When no one was looking, Fresh sneaked upstairs, and went to the door of where his bedroom was. Opening the door, he looked inside, and saw that nothing had changed. Everything was tidy, still filled with all the 90’s stuff he had when he was a kid. He looked at his dresser, and cringed when he saw his old furby. Now that he thought of it, it was kind of creepy.

Next to the furby was all of the Pokémon plushies he had gotten; from Pikachu to Ekans to even a Sandshrew. He even saw that everything was in its place and everything was clean. It was like he had never left.

“Hey.”

Fresh jumped, turning around to see Geno. Geno smiled, saying, “Sorry I scared you.” Then he looked in the room, saying, “Error wouldn’t let us turn it into a guest room. He wouldn’t even let people in there sometimes. He really did miss you, you know that?”

“Yeah.” Fresh said. “I… guess it took a while to miss you guys too.”

And it was true. Since he left, different emotions would just pop out, like when you would put Mentos in Diet coke. The first time he felt happy was when a woman had said that he could spend the night in her house instead of on the streets. He was so happy that he had actually started crying, which had confused him so much. The first time he was angry was when a guy tried to rob someone. After he saw this, he ran harder than he had in his entire life, catching the guy and calling the police on him. But, since he didn’t want to be noticed, he left the man to someone who could hold him down, before Fresh left the scene.

And the first time he felt homesick was about a month after he had met Alaina and her family. He was in the living room, watching TV, when he saw Alaina’s mom started knitting with blue yarn. Immediately, it reminded him of Error, and he had broken down crying. They had tried to calm him down, and they did after several hours. After that, he started going to therapy sessions. He didn’t tell the therapist everything, but did tell them that he felt homesick, and that his emotions were out of whack.

The therapist said that he had emotional overwhelm, and gave him coping methods to help with the emotions. They also said that, if he wanted to, he could write a journal, about what he was feeling, and why. Fresh agreed, and after going to the store to get a journal with a lock, he started writing all of his feelings in it. Soon enough, his emotions stopped being so extreme.

“Hey.” Geno said, putting his hand on Fresh’s shoulder, “It’s going to be okay. I mean, you just started getting emotions after you left, right?” Fresh nodded. “Well, you have emotions now, and you’re with your family. That’s all that matters.” Then Geno started pulling Fresh, saying, “Now come on! It’s your turn to pick a race!”

Fresh laughed, following Geno downstairs to the living room. Sitting down on the floor, he grabbed the remote from Alaina (who was playing for him) and picked the Shell Cup. While playing, he thought of what Geno had said before, and he was right. It only matters that he was with his family in the present, and not how he left them in the past. He had such loving families, and he wouldn’t leave them, never again. And his previously small and broken family had become a big and happy family.

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leiselpizzatale

8 years ago

One Fresh, No Fresh (Chapter 1)

A while ago, I wrote a story for @alainaprana. I’m already doing chapter 5. But because of how my updates are few and far between, I decided to write it here.

Fresh, Geno, and Error belong to @loverofpiggies

MommaCQ belongs to @alainaprana

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It was a beautiful day outside. Fresh, Error and Geno were all in front of the TV, watching Pokemon. Their mother, Crayon Queen (or CQ for short) was up in her room, making more pages of her comics for Tumblr. Because she was hard at work, both Error and Fresh took turns making sure that Geno took his medicine and had plenty of rest. Today was was Fresh’s turn. While watching, they heard Fresh’s phone went off (the intro for Dexter’s Laboratory).

“Welp, time ta take ya meds, Geno.” Geno coughed a bit, before saying, “T-thanks Fresh. Y-you know which o-ones to use.” Aiight. I’m out.“

Fresh then went to the cuboard, looking for the meds.

‘I wish Geno didn’t all have ta have da meds. Kinda using all da beans’. As he though that, he felt something in his soul. He rubbed it unconsciously, before the feeling faded away as quickly as it came.

Fresh shook his head, before grabbing the Coedine and Morphine from the shelves. He also got a cup to fill it with fresh water. Balancing the three things, he went over to Geno-

and spilled everything on the floor.

On the floor was Geno, who was breathing heavily on the floor, which had blood on it. When Geno looked up, a bit of blood was on his teeth, before he threw up some more blood. Fresh heard stomping, and when he looked to his left, there was his mother and brother running down the stairs (Error was holding onto CQ’s arm, ERRORs in his eyes). “Fresh!” CQ said, “Hurry up, get dressed and in the car. We got to take Geno to the hospital NOW!” Fresh knew the drill and hurried up to get to the hospital.

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Fresh and Error were in their usual spots when they were at the hospital, Error in the farthest corner possible while Fresh was on his phone, playing a puzzle game. They were waiting for their mother who was talking to the doctor about Geno.

“You’ve should’ve been faster.” Error grumbled. Fresh put on his best smile, before turning around.

“What are ya talkin’ ‘bout?” Fresh asked.

“If you were faster, Geno wouldn’t be in this mess.” Fresh felt something in his soul, but he ignored it.

“Dude, I’m totes fast! Ya need ta chill. Even if I got there faster, Geno still would’ve still be here. So it’s none of my fault. If I did something that made Geno more sick and all that, I’ll get out of ya hair, ”.

CQ and the doctor then went in the room they were in. The doctor cleared his throat before saying, “Alright, I’ve talked with your mother. Geno will be just fine, but he would have to stay here for a few nights, just to make sure. If you want to see him, that will be fine, but only one at a time,”.

Fresh got up, saying, “Aiight. Hey Error! Ya wanna go see Geno first?” All he got back was a grumble. He chuckled, saying, “It’s cool man. I’ll go first. 'sides, gotta go an’ see the new episode of Pokemon, and I’m not gonna miss that, ”. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

After getting directions to Geno’s room (Even though it’s the same every time. It’s very rare that Geno get’s a different room), Fresh walked all the way to the room, where he saw the familiar sight; Geno laying on the bed, machines surrounding him.

“Hey brah! How ya feeling?” Fresh asked.

Geno took a huge breath, before saying, “I-i’m fine. I-i’ll be okay s-soon.”

Fresh smiled, “Awesome brah! And when ya come back, Error will stop being such a kill-joy, mom can get back to work, and maybe we could even go outside, rain or shine, ”.

“T-that would be cool. O-or should I say, ’Radical”.

Fresh chuckled. It was pretty funny whenever Geno tried to talk like Fresh. Error did too, but those moments were rare, and was only used to mock Fresh. Fresh didn’t care about that, because he couldn’t.

“Oh! I just remembered somethin’! I got this sick new Pokemon that I though you would like!”

“R-really?!” Geno asked. “I wanna see! I wanna s- *cough*”. Geno started having a coughing fit. Fresh started to have the feeling in his soul again, and it only got stronger as Geno’s coughing fit continued.

Suddenly, Fresh couldn’t see or feel anything, but when he got his sight back, he gasped. He was right over Geno, right arm raised over his left shoulder. Geno, he saw, had his head to the side, holding his cheek. His face was over a small puddle of blood. Before he knew it, Fresh pressed the nurse call button, before running out of the hospital.

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When he got back home, Fresh just stared at the house, before he started crying. He realized that he’s gotten his first emotion; Sadness. He cried for when seemed like hours, but only was for a couple minutes.

After wiping his tears, he remembered what he promised Error. “If I did something that made Geno more sick and all that, I’ll get out of ya hair”. He decided to keep his promise, because breaking them was un-fresh. He then went to his room, where he grabbed a few of his clothes. He also went to Error’s room to grab a few of his clothes.

Then, he went to the laundry, where he got a bunch of food that wouldn’t spoil. After grabbing all that he needed, he put it all in his book bag, which was big enough for everything. Then he crawled under his bed, where there was a stack of money that was going to be used for college, but now going to be used for his survival.

Then, he went to grab a piece of paper, before writing a message. He wrote:

“Dear family, Geno might have told ya. Maybe not. But here’s the truth; I hurt him. It was bad, un-fresh. So I’m gonna go, stay away from ya. Remember what I said in the waiting room, Error? Well, I’m gonna keep that promise. Don’t even bother finding me. I can take care of myself, so I’ll won’t be coming back. I’d say 'I love you guys’, but that wouldn’t be true now, would it? After all, I CAN’T love.

~Fresh”

And with that, he took all his stuff, and left the house, not even looking back.