A Blind Deal of Destruction-Blind!Error x Nightmare(Errormare)

Chapter 79:Phone Secrets

A few days or weeks later...

"Time to twist reality with that glitch." Realtia says

Error's POV an hour or two later

I wake up, expecting myself to be snuggling Nighty again, only to find myself in a weird space. Multiple figures, both human and monster, stand slumped over with their bodies hanging loose as if they were robots shut down. I glance up at the light shining down, seeing a title above.

❤♡❤♡ ~Love AI-Chat Sim~ Level:Medium ♡❤♡❤

What the...? Is this a game..? How'd I get stuck in one? Wait, with my luck it's one of the assholes playing a trick. Welp, I'm out of here.

I code a portal open and smile. I step through, only to find myself on a calendar. Strange. I continue to walk, seeing the listed events on the calendar including birthdays, then I notice a pattern of plans when I see dates that Nighty plans for me being placed under my feet.

Am I in Nighty's phone?

I exit the calendar and stumble into his messages, seeing his conversations with the gang and I. I smile, able to stroll through the message history and read the messages. Then I step out of that app and land in his photo albums. I swipe through the album for us and smile, pausing and feel the floor drop beneath me. I see a giant heart turn red under me and hear a loud ding.

Shoot, hope that doesn't bother him. How long have I been setting off his notifications?

I wander into the next app, glancing around. I see notes on multiple pages down the horizon. I curiously read to see what it says.

Entry number 412: It has been three days since I've returned home and the thoughts still linger even though the chains are off. Am I weak to still be thinking about that? Shattered is gone...Sure he will be back for trouble but he lost. Everyone is so happy and things are going right. Why do I have to be so pesimistic? Glitchy is calling, signing off. -NM

I frown, seeing that it's a sensitive subject. Nighty hasn't talked about what happened with Shattered and just puts on a smile. As his boyfriend, I should help him. But I have to know what is wrong first.

Entry number 417:It has been a week since returning home but the consequences still linger. I hate those fucking chains...If it weren't for my breathing exercises, I would've fallen down a rabbit hole of insecurities with that shit pumping intrusive, negative thoughts into my head. It brought back demons from my past that haven't left me and linger around still..Only putting them on steroids than before now. And I don't just mean those assholes that beat me without end. It's the fact that I was capable of losing everything. I never had the resources then for a happier life and it didn't help that I was, and still am, terrible socially. That's obvious in my past when I'd rather learn than awkwardly talk with would-be bullies. Even now I am so awkward outside of being profressional with my gang where I have to check a BOOK before understanding how to interact with Glitchy! Maybe if this was different I wouldn't have lost everything...Yes I got freed from bullies by taking that apple, but I entered a world of pain and lost my brother who served as the only source of happiness that I knew. The power was not worth the years of loneliness. I'm finally finding true happiness again with Glitchy, my family and even get my brother back...They're everything to me. But with these lingering thoughts, I fear that I am one step away from losing everything again. And with my luck it will be my lack of social skills. I don't want to be powerful if it isolates me and takes away my everything..I want to have a future instead of restarting! I even have a plan for the family and Glitchy and don't want it ruined..Shit does this mean I need MORE therapy? I have to get my shit together. Signing off. -NM