What a Classical turn of events!

•°Merry Multimas°•

《Third POV》

Ink placed his mistletoe headband on his skull while he looked himself up and down, he pulled it off and threw it to the side as he didn't want to look like a clown.

(Y'all know what I'm doing  0v< wink wink)

Ink: today's a special day- but everyone is still snoring, well it's time to wake them up on this Christmas morning

Ink runs into dreams room and taps his face, he was so excited he couldn't keep his body in one place

Ink: dream let's get you up and on the flooring, why today is Christmas day on this Christmas morning

Dream: Stop ink, don't make a peep- can't you see I am trying to sleep, don't make a sound nor come about and also shut the door on your way out

Ink huffed as he crossed his arms

Ink: ok dream, final warning, this is becoming really quite snoring, hurry hurry get up get up on this Christmas morning

Dream heard what ink said and shoots up outta bed.

Dream: Christmas? You should've just said so, why Christmas is calling! Its Time to get up right now on this Christmas morning

Ink rolled his eyelights, he knew he would catch on soon. Dream grabbed inks hand and ran down the hall to blues room

Dream: Blue! Blue come on it-
Oh Right. . .I forgot. . .hows error doing? he must be taking on a lot

《Another part of the multiverse》

Nightmare came downstairs with his coffee in one hand, Christmas without error is once again gonna be bland.

Dust:it's funny cause no one is talking, and its kinda alarming, I'm guessing this is gonna happen every Christmas morning

Nightmare: What the hell
Why are you rhyming, why the Hell am I singing, this is already getting on my nerves on this Christmas morning

Horror: I like it, it has a nice ring to it, it makes me want to sing to it, well were already performing on this Christmas morning

Nightmare sighed in annoyance, what's next are they gonna dance
He just won't talk if it makes him sing
Nightmare then picks up a string. . .he wonders how error is doing
(Rhyming is hard >.<)

A certain little skeleton
Sat alone in a void
He lost someone special to him
And his love for anything is destroyed.
The skeleton was currently blocking out some voices
As they told him to do some not so jolly choices
He never knew of christmas or the holiday seasons
Every year he would sit alone without a care nor reason
This year was different, everyone has now learned to love the skeleton
A lot of monsters even now want to be his friend
But his soul is still hurt and aching without his bff
He has lost the first guy who has ever loved himself
Every second of the day and every day of the week
He would check on blue, not for long, just a little peek
Blue was doing fine not knowing what he used to be
If blue ever saw error, error would have to run and flee

Error: Living alone is what I do best
No eating no friends and even no rest
Simply because I had to do what was right And now I have to feel messed up for the rest of my life

Error was sad no- depressed
He hasn't been out of here for a while
And is feeling pretty stressed

Error: No one can come in and I won't come out
I will just mope here, sing here and no one would miss me I know that without a doubt