I'm Sorry, My Creation

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After an hour of cleaning and stealing food, the destroyer felt at home with everything... The house was rather nice... Monotoned... But... charming.

A small, quiet knock appeared on the door, wanting to see if it was Reboot, the destroyer hid behind the kitchen wall.

Slowly, the door to the house swung open. Soft footsteps walked into the place. They were heading to... The kitchen?

Reboot's small frame entered the empty kitchen with some groceries... He had a feeling that Eraser had found the place... The soul always goes back to the place it feels the most homie at...

"Oh, my love...

Everyone thought I was sent above...

They think of you as all evil, 

But you are no devil..." The Creator sang softly, putting the food away without noticing anything... Not even the Destroyer recording the song on his phone. "I am the one who creates.

You are the one to destroy...

But there are some mistakes,

In this ploy..." The Creator sighed, thinking of all the times they fought... He couldn't end it... "If I said I care

If I said that I want to be there,

For your soul and mistakes,

Would it be too late?" He sang softer, tears brimming his eyes. He couldn't cry... He shouldn't... "I'm sorry that I had made you,

I'm sorry for what I had to do...

Balance is what was needed...

Something that I once hadn't heeded." After a few more seconds, the Creator made up his mind of making the Destroyer something to eat... He knew the monster wouldn't know how to make his own meal. "I want to love you, 

I want to care for you...

To make meals for kings and queens,

To have you hold me close like in all of my dreams..." He wanted to see Eraser again... Even if it meant they had to fight... "I wait for the next time we meet,

I want to make something sweet

Just between you and I...

So we can forever be one and fly... 

So we can be more 

Than what we were made for!" 

Eraser, at this point was as grey as a dark stormy night! He felt his soul pound in his body... He felt that he was the one that other waited for... That the other loved... But why! Why would he love him! A monster who kills for the fun of it!

"I cannot tell you the past,

For I know it would be a repeat...

But oh, what I would give to have made it last!

But we cannot in any reality..." Reboot stopped stirring the noodles for the spaghetti he was making. Tears were falling from his eyes, but... He couldn't stop himself... Ira had his art and friends to talk to... Rea... He only had his songs and solitude. "I live alone...

I have no true home...

You were the one I always want to run to...

You were the one that I always got me through...

But you don't know this...

Not that you ever will...

This is so amiss...

But... That gives me my only thrill..." He sang again, his voice softer than ever... It was harder to hear...

Eraser was behind the Creator at this point... Entranced by the song, but the voice... It was wonderful...

He waited for it to continue... but it didn't... He couldn't continue the song no more... He voice refused to work...

"Reboot, what are you doing here?" Eraser's voice was dark, demanding. It was like he just found an intruder, not that it was far from the truth.

The Creator stiffened, bowing his head as he kept stirring the noodles.

"I-I thought I-I m-make you s-something to e-eat..." He whispered.

"Fine... But you're staying here, no argument." The Destroyer hiss, something inside of him telling him that he needed to keep the smaller one.

"O-Okay... I-I'll only s-stay a-as long a-as you don't d-destroy an A-AU f-for a w-week..." The smaller compromised, hearing a deep growl.

The taller just growled at the compromise, he really just wanted the little one to stay with him... He didn't know why...

"Fine, but you're staying for that time too."

Reboot nodded, knowing it was better to just agree to it... Besides, he already SAVED the other two AUs... And having a week of sleep seemed good...

"Good... I'll be in the living room if you need me..." He grumbled, leaving the smaller.

He sighed softly, nodding even though he knew that the other left... Then he blushed... Maybe he heard the song?

Well... That wouldn't really be a bad thing... He wouldn't understand it... Though... This was a progress... Good progress...

Sorry if this last part seemed a bit rushed... I kind of didn't know how it was suppose to go... Sorry... Hope you still liked it!

                            ~SR