Under Arrest (Multiship)

~Chapter 2~

———Ink's POV———

Yes! First day on the mission with my friends! Cooperation is the key so it will be an easy thing amongst us. Dream was busy going through the files of each of the criminals. For now we have Error, Nightmare, Horror, and Dust. I thought they could be caught pretty quickly but I took a glance at Dream.

He was staring at the file of Nightmare as his eyes grew dull. I knew that family was a touching topic with Dream, especially if your brother is a murderer. I went over to Dream and gave him a small hug. He gave a weak smile before setting aside the file and looking through the others.

Blue was busy patrolling the cities while Geno was working his way on his computer. His task was to find any suspicions in the city cameras and card stations. All was well as I headed to my office and went through some files.

I took a look at Error's file with a small picture clipped on the side of the yellow file. I sighed as I wonder what even lead him to do things like these. You can't start a mass genocide for no reason. Unless you are mentally disabled but he didn't seem that type of a person. I skimmed through his file as if mentions him having close friends and family, along with where he studied and used to live.

That's when I noticed someone else.

I saw a colourful looking skeleton under the title of friend. I looked up in confusion as I didn't see that the last time I went through his file. Taking the information, I got Dream and went over to this person's house.

Fresh ??

(Timeskip)

———Dream's POV———

Upon arrival of the new suspect that is somehow related to the case, the house was a small, modern house. However it still gave me shoved down my spine. Ink, however, was determined to meet this new suspect and dragged me along.

He knocked at the door as we waited for a response. Not moments later did someone open the door. And guess who? The man himself.

"Wassup broski!" He said in an odd way which confused both me and Ink.

"This is the police. I'm Ink and this is my officer, Dream. Is it possible that we may ask you some questions?" Ink asked politely. The brightly coloured skeleton looked with his glasses, which somehow read 'HM-HM'.

"Sure brah! Come in yo!" He said as we entered the house. As he was acting like someone from the 90s, his whole house was based around the trends from back then. Trying not to judge, we sat down as he sat down on the opposing chair.

"So. What da ya brahs wanna ask me?"

"We've been after a criminal named Error and it tells us that you somehow know him. Can you tell us your relationship with him?" Ink asked as he skimmed through the file.

"Ah! Ma Error broski! Aw that glitchy broseph hates me so much but I sill like him! Dang I remember when we were friends. That was before he went totes mad and left! I dunno what he's been up to," he said. As I was specifically trained to learn facial features when people are talking, I saw that he was hiding something. Just before Ink was about to speak, I intervened.

"You're hiding something. Care to tell?" That caught him off guard as his face expressed shock.

"Ya got me there goldie. Not that I've done anything bad cause that's unrad. But me and Erro brah were close. It's a shame he suddenly disappeared. Anywho why are ya asking me this?"

"The main reason is because he's one of the most wanted criminals in this country and you are one of the suspects,"

"Wow brah. Never thought he'd been in bad business," Fresh looked amazed but in a negative manner.

"Is there anyone that is also a close friend to Error?" I asked calmly.

"Well. There is another one. Forgot his name but Error liked him a lot brah. Always stuck at his side like an idol. Pff haha. Always make me laugh!"

"Well that's all we've got today. Thanks for letting us ask these questions," Ink said kindly.

"No probs!" Fresh replied in his wacky language. Sooner or later we were out of the door.

"One thing I've learnt is that he was friends with Error but not anymore. Also we have another 'friend' to find. Someone he sticks around with," Ink said.

"Don't forget that weird language," I laughed.

"And I won't forget that 90s language!"

———Error's POV———

I was busy watching the city bustle with activity. Shops making business, workers building new buildings, people doing office work and many more. Thankfully I don't have to do all of that. I get to love my life easy and no work. Well, no work would be an understatement but oh well.

"Sup Error. Long time no see," someone came walking up to me.

"Heya. I haven't seen you since forever. How have you been trying to escape Australia?" I replied.

"Meh. I've managed to slip under that stupid cop's nose. Gladly I've made it here," he chuckled.

"Wow you sound terrible. Go home,"

"Ok jeez. Just saying hi," he jumped off before disappearing amongst the crowd. I smiled as I hopped off and headed back.

As I was asking down a quiet road, I heard shuffling in the bush. I knew who it was but I kept on walking. Suddenly two skeletons try and pounce on me. It was easily avoidable as I stepped to one side as they fell on the floor.

"Oww!"

"Ya know you could've let us attack you!"

"Practice makes perfect. Remember"

"Horror, Dust. You both are imbeciles. I heard you a mile away in that bush over there!"

"That isn't a mile away," Dust retorted before getting up and helping Horror.

"It's not like you care so let's go back to hideout before anyone sees,"

I checked through the airport check in and what do you know?

I see him getting on the plane to New York. Letting an assassin loose is a pretty bad idea so I quickly booked the next ticket there.

I had to get him.