Malware had woken up in his empty void like normal but something was right, there was something wrong he just couldnt pin point what it was. He reached for his jacket and noticed something odd, there were holes and tears all over his hoodie. He put it on anyways and just assumed that ghost of nightingale came and accidentally messed with his stuff while he slept. Malware got up and looked around remember ping the times when he and clarity used to live here together and they we’re happy. Before clarity hated him. Malware quickly shook off the feeling of longing that sat in the pit of his soul and opened a portal to his friends house.

“ ghost? Nightingale? Are you guys here?” He called out into the empty house, it looked abandoned. Ghost wasn’t one for cleaning up as much as malware was but he always kept the house at least presentable. “ ghost....? What Happened why is the house all messed up? When’s the last time you cleaned it?” Malware chuckled nervously under his breathe and he looked around. Ghost nor nightingale were anywhere to be seen. Where where they?

TBC-

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