Errink Oneshots! (Requests Closed)

Brothers(Part three to Sleepy Inky)

Nightmare walked through his castle as Ink followed him close behind, Ink still held on to the small pillow he had. Ink rushed to catch up with Nightmare through the dark and creepy halls of his castle. Ink shoved his face into his pillow trying to hide from the hallways. Nightmare suddenly stopped as he reached a door way to a large living area. Ink immediately ran into him as he hadn't been looking. Nightmare pushed him off and brushed himself off as if ink had some sort of disease. In the loving area, as Horror, Killer, Cross and Dust, when Ink saw Cross he immediately ran up to him.

"Brother!" Ink yelled, surprising the people in the room at the odd noise of a child. Ink ran up to across and hugged him.

"Ink?Um...what are you doing here?" Cross said, looking up to Nightmare who smirked at him.

"Yeah, why is Ink here?" Killer asked, catching his knife he had thrown in the air.

"We might actually have an opportunity here. Meet me in the meeting room in five minutes." Nightmare said, walking away from the room, leaving the others in complete silence.

"What do you think he's talking about this time?" Dust asked, sitting on the couch next to across.

"Probably something to do with Ink...." Cross said, a little worried for his little brother. "Wait-Ink what are you doing?" Cross looked down and saw his little brother sitting on the floor, holding a small stuffed animal he had painted to life. Ink held the toy up and played with it, holding each of it's limbs out and dropping it back into this hands, humming to himself. Cross just starred at his brother as he continued to play with the toy, "what do you mean, 'what's he doing'?" Dust asked, putting his phone away and finally looking at Ink.

"Um...Ink?" Dust asked, quite confused catching the other two in the room's attention. Ink looked back to Dust when his name was called, and held out the toy for Dust if he wanted it. Ink handed him the toy and smiled. "Um..thank's?" Dust said, taking the toy. Ink proceeded to sit in the room as the four stared at him, after a few moments Ink eyes widened as if he remembered something and looked back at his brother behind him.

"Food?" Ink asked his brother, who simple stared in confusion.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Killer asked, "can't you just get it yourself?"

"Error says 'not allowed near knifes.'" Ink said, crawling up on to the couch to be next to Cross and get back his stuffed toy. Ink grabbed the toy and started to play around with it again.

"Wait-what?" Cross whispered.

"We should probably head over to that meeting." Killer said, starting to walk off, Horror following close behind him, however both looked back at Ink.

"You gonna take him with us?" Dust asked, standing up.

"I'd rather him not see what happens in meetings, but I'd also rather not leave him here like ... this?" Cross said, a worried look on his face. "But I don't even know how to get his attention away from that thing."

"Like this." Dust said, taking the toy away from Ink in one swift motion. Ink tried to reach out and grab the toy from Dust as tears filled his eyes. Dust and Cross's eyes widened as Ink began to cry.

"Oh fuck! Here!" Dust yelled, throwing the toy at Cross, and he ran out of the room.

"What!" Cross yelled, looking at his little brother. "Oh...um...shush.shush, be quiet. Come on, Ink.um..here-" Cross said, quickly handing him the toy back, making him slowly stopped crying. He yawned quietly and shuffled his way closer to Cross and hugged his arm, quickly falling asleep. "Oh no." Cross whispered to himself. "Um...Ink?" Cross slightly shook Ink's shoulder to find him fulling asleep. Cross sighed and picked Ink up in his arms, finding him to be quite light. Cross repositioned Ink so his head was laying on his shoulder, and he walked to the meeting room, where Killer, Dust and Horror where sitting. The three stared in confusion when Cross came in.