Insanity

6

Inks pov (finally)

"Ok inky, you feel any better?" Dream asked. At least i could recognize him now, my heads still throbbing however. I sighed and nodded. I hate this, wait, no- wait- what?! "What was i talking about?"
"W-what?" dream chuckled at me. I just shook my head. I hate this. My head always hurts and i always get light headed. "Error has been waiting to see us if you feel up to it?"
"Errrrrrr sure! I'd- wait, error... Isn't he the one who used to destroy?"
"Yes inky, he is!"
"Why?"
"E-er i- i don't know? Inky do you want to see him? You could stay up here if you wa-"
"NO!"
"-ok!" dream seemed nervous. Don't know why. I sighed and got up. I feel dizzy but i have to go on. Don't want error to feel bad or anything. He hates me anyway, everyone does, e v e r y o n e.

Errors pov

Dream teleported right next to me. It made me jump by the sudden movement but its fine. He sighed. "Hello, error. Sorry i haven't been able to talk, I've been..... Busy. Ink's coming down now anyway... H-hows everything going?"
"E-erm....fine, fine i guess? Nightmare is still an ass and the others have stopped talking to me. I've actually been an assistant for sci. Geno used to do it before he had to leave because of goth. I've started working for him and he's started teaching me stuff"
Dream sat across me.
"Such as-.."
"Oh um just mental mindset and that, i want to help people like me and the gang and stuff before well... Never mind. About ink-"
"-Erm, i heard you were talking shit about me"
We both turned our head to ink, who was standing in the door frame. He giggled, so did dream. Am i missing a reference or something?

This is one of the only times I've seen ink without his scarf or.. Gloves on. I took a closer look at him. He had weird swirly lines covering his entire torso and arms. His arms had scares and plasters on them. Ink cuts? They look old, well some do.
Ink walked towards the cupboard, he grabbed a rainbow mug and filled it with water. He opened the ketel and dumped the water inside. With a flip of the switch, the ketel was on.
I got to see a closer look at him. The scares looked uneven. Almost like scratches. He also had a massive scar down the back of his skull, which also looked like a scratch. Self inflicted, most likely when he had on of those 'episodes' dream was on about.

"Stop."
I jolted, snapping out of my thoughts and focusing on ink who was looking right at me. I narrowed my eyebrows.
"Stop, eyeing my scars! Its rude!"
"O-oh sorry ink" i looked down, he turned and continued his work.
"You know, ink can be a bit... Sensitive about things-"
"-no-no its fine i shouldn't have been staring at him like that" i sighed, about 20 minutes in and I've already messed everything up.
"Its not your fault, ink just assumes your making fun of him, or you hate him"
"Its rude to talk about someone whos listening!" ink raised his mug to his mouth and took a swig of his, what im presuming is, coffee.

"Hey, guys!!! Wanna watch a movie with me?!!!" blue asked, running into the kitchen and bouncing around like a maniac.
"Of course, blue!" dream answered.
"Yeah!!!!!! Ooo what movie?!!"
"Sure" i replied.