Under Arrest (Multiship)

~Chapter 13~

------Dust's POV------

Having to change your eye-lights for a period of time is the most difficult thing to do. Killer can do it with ease as he has blue eye-lights, completely changing his appearance. I have can change mine into a regular white but I still keep my hoodie on. Killer and I discussed the plan as we split up to look out for any of the police officers.

I was walking down a park with my hands in my pocket and minding my own business. Some stopped to look at me to see if I were a criminal but thanks to my eye colours, they just kept walking. I sat down on a bench as I took out the phone I stole from a girl who was chatting with her boyfriend. If only I could kill them there for being so disgusting, I would've. But I can't thanks to the plan.

I scrolled through some of her music lists and played one of them as I looked round the area. Suddenly someone grabbed my shoulders.

"HANDS UP!" they shouted as I shrieked a little from their voice that I fell off the bench face planting onto the floor. 

"What are you doing?!" My accent thickened because I was in blind panic that the plan was going downhill.

"Wait. He doesn't have a Spanish accent," he muttered quietly. I quickly stood up and brushed myself. Then I turned around to come face to face with a smaller skeleton with bright blue eyes. He took a good look at my eyes and my expression before apologising. "I'm so sorry! I thought you were one of the criminals that we are after!" he said apologetically. I went in with the flow as I let my accent stay as I talked.

"That's alright! At least you are looking for criminals!" I said as I gave him a smile while rubbing my neck.

"Well. I owe you something for bumping into you like that. You can come with me back to the police department as my shifts ends in a couple of minutes!" He said cheerfully. Holy shit I'm going into the police department and he doesn't recognise a thing.

"S-sure! Can I text my friend to say I'm going somewhere?" I asked 'kindly'.

"I don't mind!" As soon as he said that, I immediately took out of the phone and added Killer's number onto it. I went onto the messages as quickly as possible.

14:56

DUST: Hey Killer

KILLER: Who's this?

DUST: It's me Dust. I'm going into the police department because 

one of the officers invited me there in compensation for bumping into me. 

He doesn't know who I am and I can get more information and give a little visit to the trio in prison.

KILLER: That is great! I'm busy with Nightmare's twin and another dude. You have fun and don't get caught or else I'll kill you

DUST: Sure whatever. 

"You ready to go?" he asked.

"Yeah!" 

"Oh. By the way. My name is Blue. What's your name?" Shit. I had to make up a name. So decided to give myself a Spanish name. Seems simple if I have an accent for it.

"My name is Maxime,"

------Blue's POV------

I feel incredibly dumb for accusing him as a criminal. He was just a regular tourist! But I'm repaying my clumsiness for a day out! And it seems like he deserves one too. We got back to the office and Ink was waiting.

"Where were you? You usually come back on time?" Ink asked me.

"Sorry! I bumped into Maxime here so I decided to go buy him a coffee or something for what I did!" I said. Ink eyed at Maxime who seemed to stress out for a moment.

"¡No estoy aquí para lastimarte!" he said rather quickly. Ink looked in amazement before asking him to sit down. He then came up to me as he gave a quick glance at Maxime.

"Doesn't he look rather familiar?" he asked.

"I know. I mistook him for Dust but the accent and his eye-lights weren't the same,"

"You know you can change your eye-lights? But leaving that aside, Dust never showed that he had a Spanish background nor does he ever look scared. Maybe I'm over exaggerating things again. You both have a nice day," Ink said as he walked to his office. I went up to Maxime as I held out my hand.

"What would you like me to give a tour of first?"

"Um. What about this place. Police right? I heard that they are different here than in España," he said quietly.

"Sure! Let me give you the tour of the police department!"

(TIMESKIP)

"And that's it!" I said in relief.

"Woah. This place is very cool! Where do you keep criminals?" he asked. 

"I can show you the place but we will be behind a glass pane because we don't allow visitors at this time," I responded. I brought Maxime to the room as it overlooked the cells. I usually hate this room while Maxime was busy looking around the area in amazement. I guess we were pretty cool.

------Reaper's POV------

I was lying on my bed listening to Error chatting with Nightmare. It was the basic, how are we going to escape this jail. While I was staring off to the unknown, I saw the blue skeleton look through the window. Along with another person?

"Hey Error. Does that person up there beside the blue skeleton look familiar to you?" I asked. Error stopped his conversation and looked towards them. The skeleton beside the blue one rubbed his eyes. What fascinated me was that his eye-lights changed. Into a mismatched red and blue encircled with red. I blinked several times to check if I wasn't hallucination or anything. 

"Oh look. It's Dust." Error commented. Ah. So it was one of the gang members. He quickly changed his eye colours back to white as he scanned the area.

"If he is here, that means he, along with the others are going to plan a jailbreak," Nightmare added.

"So I guess we get ready then?"