DAY OF THE INCIDENT.
INFECTED'S POV.
(QUICK A/N: I DON'T WANNA DO HIS TYPING QUIRK PLEASE AND I'M TRYING TO BE FUNNY FOR INFECTED'S POV ☹️)
I was having a great day when suddenly, that stupid gradient came up to me and was holding a plate of food. There was a bit of fur on it, but I thought nothing of it. Bro, little did I know this was WAYYYYY bigger than it seemed....
I didn't wanna eat it but Unpleasant was insisting a lot and then shoved it in my mouth and forced me to swallow. As it was forced in my mouth, I noticed it had a pink checkered pattern on it.... Weird asf cuz like I know it's my sickness shit but I've never eaten it before man.
Who in their right mind would eat that??
Anyway, as I swallowed it, I gagged and ran to the toilet to throw up but coughed up a bit of the pink checkered pattern. Bro.... Just a guess but like....
What if I'm deadly sick....
WHY DID NO ONE WARN ME BRO??? JESUS.....
I heard footsteps and I saw the gradient leaning against the door and then saying some brainrot shit that sounded like "did you like it?"
"WH4T TH3 FUCK 3V3N W42 TH4T DUD3."
"Your Ohio tasting cat," the gradient replied, a smile on it's face.
I feel my heart drop as soon as they said that. It was Poptart? How did Poptart even die? No, wait, I know the answer. It was that dumb gradient. Baked em like a burger ☹️.
I run up to Unpleasant and attempt to strangle them before my legs give out on me and I hear the apartment door slam open, multiple footsteps running in and one hopping and overlapping voices fill my ears.
"God dammit, Unpleasant!"
"Dear fuck!"
"Wuh oh."
Before I pass out, I recognize the voices as Walters, Mannequin_Marks, and Lampys.
God damnit.
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~•REGRETED AFFECTION•~
FantasyA Regretevator Infection AU. This story follows a distressed lamp and his boyfriend, Infected. Infected's memory has been getting worse for some reason since he was fed something forcefully by Unpleasant. Lampert has been taking care of him for abou...
