I'm Sorry, My Creation

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Reboot woke up to unbearable pain. His head felt like it wanted to explode, his body felt like he was hit over and over again by an angry Ink. His throat felt scratchy and sore, as if he had been screaming. He knew that his magic level was down low, very low. 

He was surprised he was still alive! Or at least a wake! He groaned, letting himself slip back to sleep on the soft bed. 

"Reboot... Wake up." A stern voice said. 

Said skeleton nodded numbly. He sat up slowly, clutching his head in pain. 

"I-I'm-" He began, but was silenced as something cold and wet was forced into his mouth. 

It was a spoon with some medicine on it. The black skeleton swallowed it, even though it had a really bitter taste. 

"Hush, you need sleep. You clearly haven't slept at all for who knows how long." Eraser pushed Reboot back onto the bed.

He was sort of surprised that Reboot hadn't vomited yet. Eraser had thought that the smaller skeleton would have been a light-weight... Now, he wasn't so sure...

Sighing lowly, Eraser went out of the Anti-Void to buy some food. Yeah... He was going to steal some food from some AUs. He didn't really care, it was just something to get him by. 

When he came back, he heard noise up in the upstairs bathroom. It sounded like puking...

"Hm... Took him long enough." The Destroyer mumbled. 

Ignoring the glitch from a moment, the white skeleton put away the food. As he reached up to put away some cereal, which was on the top shelf of the high cupboards, a pair of arms wrapped around his waist. 

He snapped his head down to see that a tired and sick Reboot was clinging to him. 

"Reboot... You need to go back to bed." Eraser groaned, trying to pry off the smol. 

"Nuu! I don't wanna!" He whined like a child, his grip tightening. 

"You're running a fever, Reboot... You need to go back to bed." Eraser kept his voice calm and collected. He also made it sound like a concerned lover or parent, something like that. 

Reboot shook his head, burrowing it deeper into his shirt. This action made the normal looking skeleton frown and give out an exaggerated sigh. 

Putting the box in it's place, Eraser turned around and picked up the tiny skeleton. The black boned skeleton only was up to chest, so it was really easy since he also was light as hell. Did the skeleton even eat?

"Boots, when was the last time you ate something?" The white skeleton asked, walking up to the spare bedroom.

Reboot blushed lightly at the nickname as he tried to think. He didn't really understand what the other meant by that...

"I hadn't eaten anything since your AU died... I'm trying to fix it... I'm so close... Just need to make two souls..." The Creator mumbled, curling up in the elder's arms. 

His words caused Eraser to stop. Had Reboot really been making his AU? Fixing it back to the way it was? Making it better?

"Why? Didn't I hurt you? I tried to kill you." Tried the white boned skeleton. 

"Nu... Nu one, but Inky can kill me... I am the God of Creative Destruction... No... God of Viruses!" The black skeleton proclaimed with a childish giggle. "I don't wanna though! Creating better! That why me and Ira split the Universe in three! One to go home and the last two for me and him!" He chirped. 

Eraser was confused. Reboot was acting like a child, giggling, refusing to go to sleep... How old was Reboot? 

"Go to sleep, you need it... You don't want to stop creating now, do you?" The Destroyer asked, making it where the child like skeleton wanted to go back to bed. 

"Okay... Stay with me... Pwease." The blue-yellow eyed skeleton made his eyes big and full of hope. He basically was doing the puppy dog eyes. 

The yellow-gray eyed skeleton blushed brightly. He didn't know that the Creator could be such an adorable little thing. Something that needed protecting... Something that needed loving. 

Without meaning to, the enemy kissed the sick skeleton's forehead. 

"Alright, let me get you some medicine." Eraser slid Reboot into the bed, tucking him under the sheet lightly.

Walking into the bathroom of that floor, he opened a cabinet with the medicine... He liked getting high, it was easier to steal meds. 

"I got the medi₵ł₦Ɇ!" Eraser blushed a bright gray as he saw Reboot's glowing black bones. 

Reboot had no shirt on and was only in really short boxers. He was panting, sprawled out on the bed, trying to get cold. 

"T-Take this..." Slowly, the survivor made the cute glitch swallow the pills. 

The black boned skeleton made a face, but took them without a complaint. He instead entangled his arms around the other. 

"Staay!" He drawled out. 

"Okay, okay... Let's get you resettled."