Something More (Ink x Error)

Chapter 2

"Birds are singing, flowers are blooming..."

"On days like these"
"On days like

"Mistakes like you..."
"Glitches like you..."

"SHOULD BE BURNING IN HELL!"

With a snap of their bony fingers, both of the Gaster Blasters fired. The two beams of magic collided together in the center of the battle field. Neither skeleton was backing down, so they began to push their magic, increasing the power of the Blaster as much as they could. A ball of magic began to form in the center, giving off a strong and dangerous aura. With no warning, the ball in the center ignited, pushing both skeletons far away from each other. The floor of the void shook as pieces of the ceiling and the wall began to fall down on both Ink and Error.

Thinking quickly, Ink got his brush out and made a portal to somewhere else underneath him. He looked up at Error with a slight mocking smirk.

"Well, looks like the funs over. See ya later, glitch."

With a small wave and a slightly dark chuckle, Ink jumped into the portal and left Error alone in the crumbling void. He said nothing for awhile, letting everything fall around him. Then, with a wide, yellow smile, he started giggling, then chuckling, then he was in a full on maniacal laugh. One he regained his composure and stopped laughing, he looked over at the spot where the other skeleton had left.

"Oh, don't worry Ink. The fun will never stop! You of all people should know that."

Using his light blue strings, Error opened a glitchy portal leading into another AU. He walked through it with a smirk leaving the void to crumble behind him.
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Ink gently landed on his feet with a sigh of relief. He would never in his life show it, but he was always scared when it came to fighting Error. He knows how strong he is, and he fears that one day, he won't be able to stop him. His brown scarf blew in the wind as he looked down at himself to see all the damage to his body. He flinched slightly when he saw how many wounds and bruises he had. With a small sigh, Ink fell onto his back looking at the blue sky. He realized that his destination was UNDERTALE: Pacifist Route, where they were all living happily and safe on the surface.

A small smile was on Inks lips, hearing children of both monsters and humans running around, laughing and playing together. He closed his eyes, enjoying the blissful moment. He was about halfway asleep when a certain voice woke him up.

"Hey there Ink. Boy, you look beaten to the bone, heh."

Ink smiled as he looked up and saw no one other than Classic Sans himself. Still wearing his wide smile and his bright blue jacket. Classic was always Inks favorite, he was always someone he could go to for good/bad jokes and sometimes serious conversations. He trusted Classic with everything, even his own life. He offered Ink a hand up and he gladly took it.

"Heh, good one. How are you doing Sans?"

Sans gave a light shrug, looking over at the children playing.

"It's been alright. Everyone's happy, and the kid promises no more resets. I wonder how long that promise is gonna hold."

As if on cue, a small child in a purple and blue stripped shirt began running towards them. A big smile on their face as the wind blew through their brown hair.