It's an ErrorInk story. Ink gets taken and Error helps. Will this change their enemy-ship? Read to find out! ( Let's see how this ends.
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Soon, after what seemed like hours of thinking about everyone else, worrying about them and if they're okay, I put the thoughts to rest. Good timing, too, cause when I did, I was able to hear branches rustling. I look at Ink. He was still beside me. I look up to see Error climbing down. I smile, curious to see how this may go down, whatever this may be. Error presses off of the tree, jumping down and landing in front of Ink. Ink leaps to his feet, waving the twig threateningly to seemingly defend himself to unknown presence. Error grabs the stick easily and lowers it, along with Ink's hand that held it. Error places a hand on Ink's shoulder, the other on Ink's cheek. He softly rubs it, right by the ink patch on his face. Ink reaches up and holds Error's wrist gently. Error's face bloomed into a yellow glow.
"W-Who's there?"Ink asks
"JuSt mE, InKy. NoW I nEed y0u tO aNsWeR s0mE qUesTionS. CaN y0u dO tHat?"Error replies
"Mhm!"Ink says with a nod
"ARe yOu OK?How bAd did hE hUrt yOu? hOw How mUcH d0 y0u reMeMbEr?"Error asks
"I'm okay. He didn't hurt me that bad. It seems beside Renew blinding me, E!Gaster was simply trying to knock me out. What do I remember? Hmm...I remember bits and pieces and they're all scrambled still. I remember our allies or friend group, mostly thanks to Goth telling me. Namely, I recall you, Goth, a bit about Palette, Blue, Dust and some others. The rest are just names and faces unmatched and floating around so far. I remember we were friends and gave nicknames, but that's about it. Why?"Ink explains
Error mutters something quietly, shaking a fist behind his back. I witness this. He places the hand back on his shoulder gently. Ink tilts in confusion at the silence. I look at them, still watching. Error opens his mouth to say something, but hesitantly shut it. He looks at Ink, then away again. He lowers his hands from Ink, digging into his pockets.
"BeCaUsE I cArE aBoUt yoU, InKy. MoRe tHan yOu cAn rEmEmbEr pRoBaBlY."Error says
"Y-You do?"Ink asks, his face becoming a rainbow
"Of coUrsE I d0! We'Re clOsE fRiEnDs aNd haVe bEEn tHroUgh sO mUcH tOgEtHer! HoW cAn I nOt? I cArE fOr yOu InKy aNd lOve yOu."Error says, still digging through his pockets
"You're also my hero...From what I've seen and know."Ink mutters, looking down
"Huh?"Error says, not hearing
"Nothing!"Ink insists, his face brightening
I chuckle. Error looks at me. He narrows his eyes. I stop before he could ask. He looks back to Ink and gets his hands out of his pockets. There he has the scarf in his hands. He smiles and places it on Ink. Ink jolts but then feels it.
"MayBe tHiS wiLl hElp. ThIs iS yOuR sCaRf aFtEr aLl."He says
"O-Ok...This does feel familiar."Ink replies
Then, something amazing happened. Ink's eye-lights changed to a clear, bright white. It was a clear sign of something happening and possibly good. Could he have his sight back?
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