Chapter 5
“Stupid!”
“Moron!”
“Poop head”
Three brothers sit in an ally. They look at each other through masks. One happy, one sad, and one angry. “We never should have left HER house!” the one in the sad mask moans. “And Hate,” he points at the one in the angry mask. “should never have lost the map, now we’re lost!” “Not my fault Depression, you stupid a**.” He responds. “I’m hungry…” The happy masked third whines. “Shut up Mania!” the other two yell. “I’m sorry,” He whimpers, “but I miss Miss Sara.” “I know you miss her, and we do too, but nothing can be done.” Depression comforts. “Yeah…we’s just homonculi, no power, and no money. We can’t do ********’ nothin’”
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