S1/E17: Death Bed (Part 1)

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Three Years Prior To The Main Story...

In a house in the Living World, the rooms seemed to best a mess as many objects were thrown around and littered around the floor. Things were flipped over and stains were shown all around. In the kitchen, there was a man wearing penguin feet slippers and a snake necklace around his neck with blonde hair, rosy cheeks, and tired (E/C) eyes that were bloodshot and his cheeks were stained from hours of crying. He was sitting on the floor, leaning against the closed fridge with mostly empty beer bottles littered around him. In his hand was a picture frame of an unknown person. A black cat walks up to him and rubs its body against him, trying to comfort the blonde. He gently pets his cat without looking down at it.

He then brings the frame up to his face to see a himself standing and smiling with a girl his age with brown hair, dark eyes, and dark skin. They were both smiling at each other as the girl had her arms wrapped around the blonde's neck and the blonde had his arms wrapped around the girl's waist. More tears threatened to fall from his eyes before they roll down his cheeks again and drop to the floor and his pants.

Y/n: "I miss you so much..."

Y/n stares at the picture for a few more moments before he lets out a quiet sob and wipes tears from his face. Then he opens his mouth to sing.

Y/n:
"🎶 Don't stay awake for too long, don't go to bed
I'll make a cup of coffee for your head
It'll get you up and going out of bed 🎶"

He recalls all of his fondest memories with his late girlfriend. But how could he choose? Every moment with Vagatha was Heaven on Earth, even if she was a pain in the ass at first.

Three Years Ago...

As a twenty-one-year-old, Y/n is seen in a volunteer hospital outfit as he pushed a cart full of food and other things down a hall in a hospital. He checks his clipboard to see who the next patient he was needed to give food and other necessities to, and the patient was a Salvadorian woman named Vagatha. The clipboard didn't give much information on the patients' reason for being in the hospital, but he had no reason to know why. He was here for a job. That's all.

He walks to the room and knocks on it a few times before coming in without an answer from the patient inside. He smiles at the woman who lied on her hospital bed, her arms and left leg wrapped in casts as her left eye was bandaged.

Y/n: *translated from Spanish* "Hello!"

The woman, Vagatha, turns away from looking at the wall and to Y/n. Her eyes seemed to hold an anger, but of unknown origin and it was unknown who it was directed towards.

Vagatha: *translated from Spanish* "Tch. Just some moron who thinks that he can impress me with some words."

Y/n: *translated from Spanish* "Well, sorry for trying to start a conversation. Just thought you would be more comfortable speaking to someone in your native tongue."

Vagatha looked at Y/n in slight surprise. But she wasn't gonna admit she was slightly impressed with how fluent the blonde seemed to be in Spanish.

Vagatha: *translated from Spanish* "Well... I appreciate it."

Y/n smiles and grabs a tray of food and sets it down on the small pullable table next to Vagatha. She gives a begrudging thanks and Y/n lets out a chuckle... before he begins to rub his neck awkwardly.

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