𝙸 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛. [ink x error fanfic] - discontinued

꧁𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟺 - 𝚅𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎꧂

There dream was.
Bleeding to death.
Now, I wanted to let Dream die, but I couldn't. Because if he died, I would die.

So, I walked-
No, I ran up to dream. Once I got close enough to see the wounds, I took note of what it was.

~End of flashbacks~

No ones POV

"Explain, now" nightmare said in a stern tone.
Dream shivered, not from the cold breeze (?) in Outertale, but the realization of what he just done.
It wasn't new though. He was cutting before ink even went missing.
But this time he took it to far.

Nightmare checked dream.

Dream! Sans
Guardian of positivity
Member of the star sanses

LV: 5
HP: 3/500
AT: 200
DF: 200

Description:
Low HP.
The cuts an his arm seem self inflicted, but the reason is unknown to you.

(Idk what the actual states are but whatever ._.)

Nightmare slightly jumped threw a little shock. He thought dream was hurting himself, but definitely wasn't expecting it.
He stared at the description until dream spoke.

"Ya know, staring at my stats is pretty uncomfortable and awkward. So uh, can you stop please?"
Nightmare closed the stats, sighed and spoke back.
"Why?"

"Why what?" Dream was trying to play stupid to get out of explaining.

"Why hurt yourself?"

"Why not? This is what you want, right?"

"You fucking idiot. If you die, I die!"

"..."

Silence suddenly settled between the two brothers. Dream felt guilt, but at the same time he really wanted to end his life.

How was he going to do it now?

꧁~•~꧂

Errors POV

I honestly don't know how much longer I can search without driving myself insane.
It's been a while since ink left. I can't really keep track of time though, since time losses meaning pretty fast here in the anti-void.

But,
I'll just base the time off of the original undertale universe.
For them, it would be a few years.
Yes,
A few years. I've been searching for my god damn enemy for that long.
And still,
Not a trace except this book.
I've been reading through it. Yet, I still haven't finished.

I look up at the ceiling of the anti-void.
I really hope inks doing okay- WAIT WHAT?!
NO I DONT!
IM NOT SUPPOSED TO FEEL THIS ABOUT HIM!
WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ME—-

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N/A
Sorry that this chapter is a little short ._.
It's 392 words
Uhh,
I know what to put next I just don't feel like putting them in the same chapter for some reason lol