Was Cuphead in some sort of danger? Maybe it was an exaggeration, Elder Kettle thought, it just had to be. “Cuphead, “your grave” is exactly what we’re trying to prevent here! Maybe he can help!” Oh boy, that didn’t sound good. Do you know how grounded I would be? I’m taking this to my grave.” “Cuphead, you can’t go on like this forever, you’re going to have to tell him eventually.” Mugman said on the other side of the door. But he couldn’t help himself, he had to know what was wrong. Elder Kettle hesitated, should he be listening to this? Nobody liked a busybody, and he did just learn a lesson about how the things he hears could be taken out of context. That was a close call.” He heard Cuphead say right after he closed the door. He gave Cuphead one more concerned look before leaving and closing the door to their bedroom. “I’m sure, now go get some rest.” Mugman said, practically shooing him out. Besides, if it was serious they would tell him, right? He did want to help, but maybe it would be better if Mugman handled it? He knew that he could get Cuphead to confide in things better than he could. “Well, ok, if you’re sure.” Elder Kettle said hesitantly. “I’m pretty sure I know what’s bugging him.” “Don’t worry Elder Kettle, I’ll calm him down.” Mugman cut in. Mugman noticed his brother struggling and jumped in to help. Maybe he would’ve believed that if Cuphead didn’t look like he was sweating bullets. “Yeah, I’m fine! Everything’s fine! You know me! Just have an active imagination, heh heh.” Cuphead said, a nervous smile on his face. “Are you sure? You’ve been having them a lot more lately. “Nothing! Nothing’s wrong! It’s just a bad dream, that’s all!” Elder Kettle gave him a concerned look. “What aren't you worried about Cuphead?” Someone asked. He had no idea if everyday would be his last. He knew that he had made the devil mad, and he would probably be coming for his soul any day now. He hoped the dreams would’ve stopped after that whole sweater thing, but ever since he lost it the dreams have been back and stronger than ever. “I ain't too worried about it!” Cuphead shouted as he bolted upright.
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