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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Warning: Writer's block so currently is WIP. Feel free to give suggestions on what you want to happen next!
CAUTION: Chapter may get emotional. And have ships so be prepared.
——————————————————— I look at Palette. He smirks. I could hear footsteps. I know people are coming. But he doesn't. I turn my head when I see a string slithering under the door. I flick my wrist and my scythe slices it up. The remains zip out. I look back to see Palette was leaning in. I stop him.
"The others are coming."I whisper
His eyes widen. He nods and shifts beside me. I get up just in time for the knock at the door. I look at Palette and nervously smile, but then see his wings open. We had to hide those. I look around and quickly grab some blankets. I put them on his back and they hid the wings. I go to open the door. I see my scarf laying on the ground nearby. I open the door and Error is standing there.
"Hey, Error."I say
"Oh hEy, GoTh. Is EvEryThInG oK? I thoUgHt I sAw sOmEonE fLy iNtO yOUR rOom! AlSo yOu sEeM....DiFfErEnt."He says, squinting at me
"Yep, everything is ok. My window is shut so they may have fallen after hitting the window. Nobody is here except for Palette and I. I think that's because you're tired, everything seems different. Also, you don't have your glasses."I say
"Is PaLeTtE oK?"He says, his eyes narrow.
I nod, but his eyes say he's skeptical. I feel a hand on my shoulder. I look and it's Palette. I place a hand on him to hold the blanket in place.
"Everything is fine, Error. Go rest. You need it."Palette says
Error looks at us both skeptically.
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"...Ok, cAlL iF tHeRe's aNy tRoUbLE."Error says, then strolls sleepily down the hall
We look at each other and I smile. His face lit up when I did that. This confuses me. I shrug it off. I look around and the world begins to spin. It goes dark. I passed out. I wake up soon and smile. I sit up slowly. Beside me is Geno. I look at him. He smiles.
"Hey son, how are you?"He asks
"S-Son?!"I exclaim
"Yes, that's what I said. I know my son when I see him."Geno says
"Wait, am I dead?! Are you dead? Is this a dream? Our timeline was destroyed wasn't it?!"I ask
I look around curiously. I recognize it. It's the living room of my home in my timeline. I laid with him on the couch. I'm home! Wasn't I? But how?
"Sorta. Now, I see your situation and found a way to help. I want to keep you safe one last time. So I tracked down where those pieces of your soul went."He says
"One last time?"I repeat
"Yep. Your father and I don't have much time. So, we're spreading a list by 'dream-hopping' I guess. Here's a list. Also, I'll do something for you and Raven so you both have a proper home."He says, handing me a list
