Chapter 13: Yeah, you're right-

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"When me and Error were little, he'd pick fights...

Since I don't- Since I can't care... It gave him a reason to hate me even more...

Ma would always try to get us along, but Geno's past condition made it way worse, I keep telling her that I'll be fine, just, so I don't burden anyone else with my own problems.

The thing is, I can't hate my brothers, they're them, and because I just really can't.

Geno would look after me when Ma wouldn't, he'd tell jokes to try and cheer the atmosphere up, he'd tell me stories, and tell me how feelings work.

But sometimes, he'd go too.

Then Deccy... I don't wanna burden him more with his condition...

Sure, I get along with Error, but that was on rare occasions, it's just the fact that, he hates me- that's what I'd always say.

Why? I've been trying to answer that for years, maybe my inability to feel? Maybe I was too harsh? I dunno...

He just does...

But there was that one time, where the three of us would dream of a peaceful world, Error wanted to make dolls, puppets, and costumes, he wanted to open a shop, where kids can create what they want- he just loves seeing their smiled.

Geno wanted to work as either a caretaker, or a teacher, on his free time, Geno wanted to go to hospitals and seek to bring happiness to the sickly children, he wanted them to have a great past and a great life, a happiness at hospitals, something he never strived to have there.

I honestly wanted to work as a detective at that time, me and Deccy would read articles and try to figure out the answer to the mysteries, then the next week we would try to see if our theories were right or wrong- it was fun while it lasted.

But then again... We never knew at fifteen this would be how everything turned out, even if there was an AU Safehaven for us... I knew we wouldn't be accepted..."

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Ink didn't know what to feel- again if he could.

The fact that Fresh wasn't using his usual 90s lingo made him shocked, yet the story made him feel guilt.

While the skeleton next to him let out a long and heavy sigh, melting back down to the soft gigantic couch, his body sinking deeper in, his shades turning back to 'YOLO' from a blank shade.

“But.... Dat's all 'n da past now...”, he chuckles out, making Ink shift his glance down.

Ink zoned out, his imagination and thoughts wander off, ending with certain memories and shots of a cute glitchy skeleton, that smile that made Ink's non-existence soul flutter and butterflies in his non-existence stomach fly around, his mind starts to compliment every part of the glitching skeleton.

When they were enemies- well, Ink didn't want to call them that of course, he doesn't hate Error, but the destroying he has done, it was more pissing him off that he was destroying the Creators' creations and even life.

Back to Ink's own gay thoughts of the glitching skeleton, he knew he hasn't realized this until now that Error had a nice body-

“Ink, ya better not think 'bout anythin' unrad 'bout mah broski right now-”, “I SWEAR FRESH I'M NOT THINKING ABOUT ANYTHING TOTALLY GAY ABOUT ERROR OR ANYTHING-”.

[]Nightmare's Castle[]

Soon after the whole visit with Ink, Error was excused to go back to the mansion- free of the IV drip chaos, with multiple notes of course, which was to not use magic, not tire himself out, take his medicine three times a day, yabba-yabba-yabba, sure he listened and made points, but he didn't listen to the full explanation, he was lazy.

Now here he was, watching the chaos unfold as he joined in with the gang in a tournament smash, using the new game they had gotten delivered from the real world, Super Smash Bros Ultimate- the new Sans Mii included.

At first, they were overjoyed, then confused, and then some were raged at the fact that they didn't add Waluigi, they only had Classic's character in, the Sans Mii was crappy, but who cares? It's Nintendo, the dumbest thing was Killer screeching 'IT'S NOT FUCKING MELEE!'.

Did I mention that Error and his brothers were a huge Nintendo fan? Yeah, they were, that was the reason why Horror was three-stocked in the first round, but now it wasn't their battle, it was Killer against Dust, with Dust taking advantage with Pichu and Killer who got cocky choosing Joker.

Insults here and there were thrown as raged screaming and maniac laughter filled the room, most curses coming from Killer, and there Error was, unfazed while laying on the one-person couch while watching the chaos accure, this was definitely something he'd watch till the end, it's funnier having Horror laying upside down from the middle couch, while the two rages on the floor.

“Kills you're acting like Jeffrey Woods... Be a good sport and-”, Dust stopped himself by throwing Killer's character off-stage and slamming a down spike, finishing him off, “FUCK!”, Killer cussed out.

Everyone in the room laughed at his antics, even Error letting out a small chuckle.

He definitely missed the ruckus.

Suddenly the black teary skeleton gasped, “OH!OH!”, everyone turned to look at him, faces going, 'Killer don't say something stupid'.

“KIRBY CAN SUCK FUCKING INFINITE DICKS-”, and so he was thrown across the room by a tentacle, “He's not wrong-”, Reaper was too thrown across the room, “Hey guys I got a snack-”, and an oreo was flung across the room.

It took the goopy skeleton a while to realize he had flung the wrong person across the room, “Cross!”, he spun his head to see the usual black and white skeleton, on the ground laying on his back, looking dead.

“Well he's dead- WHOA! YOU CAN'T FLING ME, I'M SICK!”, the tentacle stopped and retreated.

“Yeah you're right-”
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I feel like my braincells are reducing each time I imagine the Nightmare Gang doing something-

Oh well...

Have an aftertake scene-

[][]After The Take[][]

"THAT'S A WRAP! FINALLY!", the female director stated proudly, She turned to Mafia, who was behind the camera, "We finally got it done!", she groans, they were behind schedule...

A whipping sound continued with a glitched screech was heard, making everyone spin their heads towards the sound, their eyes and pinpricks following the black blur that was flying over their heads.

"Aren't you going to save your brother?".

"Yeah no, this is revenge for all the times he drank my coffee"

[]Beep[]

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