Error/Moxxie Drabbles and Request!

Bundle Madness Drabble Part 82

Hi everyone!

Another for you all and they are a continuation batch.

Enjoy!

Warning: OOC, random craziness, past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, sexual interaction and themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie/Others speaking

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((Continuation of Error as Valentino.
Note: Parts in order 35 ,54
Note 2: It like really an explanation from the beginning how Error/Valentino started the business.
Note 3: I don't own the plot idea for the horror film mention. I just change it up slightly.))

Error does have the memories of the human who passed away and gone to Hell. Well supposed to go to Hell. Not this Hell to be in fact. Now let's make something very clear. They weren't that human. Bet that piece of abusive, sick shit is suffering in a real Hell. The abyss must find it as amusing, sickening joke to put their soul in this body. At least didn't look like their human self but the reminder who it supposed to be.

Sure, change the body to fit them properly with their crack soul, powers and slight changes. Free finally to make another decision. Was their plan to stick around? Not really. Only waiting till the time right to open a portal to find another void and jump into it. Hope can do the job this time right to let them rest.

Yes, it pathetic but Error doesn't care or in the healthiest mindset.

All they did in the Pride ring was stayed at a shitty motel. Rarely leave as they didn't want too. In a depressive, tired state. Even with fights happening everywhere. Didn't need to worry about money with their own save besides changing to soul money. The times they do go out was go to a gas station to get chocolate and head on back to the motel.

One day left a little farther away. Nothing to crazy. A walk around. Mind their own business. Then somehow was asked off the street if he wants to be an audience member to watch a movie. A horror film. See if it was good or not. Only did it out of boredom. Was a little confused why they handed money. Able to get a seat in this small movie theater. The film starts and kept going at the very end. The one who directed the movie came up to asked the audience what they think.

Great.

Killer.

Jump in my seats.

I felt so terrified

How bloody fantastic it was.

"It sucks." Error flick the waddle up ball of money towards someone head. Can't even bribe them properly like the other audience member.

Everyone looks at them terrified, conflicted or like they want him to shut up. The ones who made the movie surprise, angry and probably ready to beat them up.

Look the plot was horrible. The acting was at best below average. These were supposed to be great actors. Not their words but hearing the audience around. Not even the killer was spectacular. Nothing memorable about them or any of them. The budget felt like it was focus on the many sexual scenes. Many they had to look away and blackout from. Yes, they don't get scared but at least try to get some kind of rise. Suspension on the plot. Anything. So, just spoke the truth of their own opinion.

It somehow turns to arguments, insults and then a bet. See if they can make a better film than them. In a month. If they lose have to pay upfront, admit their movie amazing and gotta promote the movie. Also, something about selling popcorn. Accept it right in front of many witnesses.