Fallen Apart

Chapter 6

Friday, The Day.

the Rebel and Dreamon are both gathered in the arena. "Dream! I will fucking destroy you for slapping me!" Error shouts at the leader.

"I would like to see you try but.. Passive, GlitchTrap. come here, my little spies." Dream grin as GlitchTrap and Passive walks towards him with heads down. "Glitchy?" said Killer. "..." "Passive?" said Error with a shaky voice.

"Thanks to them, I knew about your plans. what a sad life, Error. you always talked about how you love him and he loves you. how you both are fucking wholesome. but today? he betrays you. how sad." Dream smirked seeing Error have a frustrated and sad face. "YOU BASTARD! BITCH! DREAM IS THE VILLAIN! HOW COULD YOU?!" Passive looks down even deeper.

"Pfft, I am the villain? you're right. maybe I am" Dream laughs while fixing his mask. " well then. let's start this painful war, Dream. I will kill you. I will." Error said while harshly wipes off the tears.

"GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH"

the battle started. Killer just had to fight GlitchTrap, Gray encounters Bella and Akari, and Error just immediately fight Passive. but Passive doesn't even fight Error, he only keeps dodging.

"Kill me Error."

Error was shaken by his husband's words. "wh-what?" "I said kill me Error. I'm sorry for not telling you and I'm so sorry for becoming a traitor. he threatens me for it.. I'm so sorry Ruru.. kill me."

Error was surprised but.. a wish is a wish. he's also mad at him. "I'm sorry too, Passive" Error stabs Passive right in the chest with his big knife. he was crying but it's natural.. right? "I-it's fine Ruru.. I love you" said Passive before finally hit the ground. "I love you too, MareMare."

Error runs towards Dream and attacks Dream with his big knife that his enemy manages to dodge. "finally finished your little goodbye with your 'MareMare'?" Dream laughs, swinging his sword towards his enemy who successfully blocks it "why would you fucking threaten him to be a spy voiddammit?!!"

Error pushes Dream's sword away and succeeds to make Dream jump 2 meters from him. "why? WHY? HAHAHHAHAHAHHAHA!" Dream laughs as he smashes Error's left shoulder and makes it dislocated. it stunned Error for a bit.

"BECAUSE IT'S FUN! IT'S FUN SEEING PEOPLE SUFFER! IT'S FUN SEEING HOW SCARED PEOPLE IS! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA" Dream laughs. Error holds the knife tightly in his right hands as he struggles to takes the painkiller from his pocket. he takes the painkiller and immediately overruns himself to Dream. he slashed his knife and makes Dream's mask break into two.

"BITCH! LET'S DO THE REAL BATTLE!" "LET THE REAL BATTLE BEGIN!"

The two of them overrun each other. start to fight seriously.

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Inky was awake with nobody is in the house. it's the day, she remembered. she starts to wear her clothes and with the pipe in her hand, walks outside from her room. she starts to look at each side of the house, remembering the good memories.

she takes one specific frame. the frame was made of oak wood that Dream and Error chop. the wood is quite sharp because it wasn't polished at all. the photo.. the memory was as clear as black ink on white paper.

it was a new year.

"oi! Aye Aye Ron! Error! I bought this camera from a dollar store! I didn't use it yet until now. how about we make the first photo in this camera as us?"

"good idea"

"it's not a bad idea."

"nice! let's!"

she sighed. she has a copy of the photo in her pocket. she put the copy in her left hand and gripping it tightly with the pipe in her right hand, running to the arena.

she didn't saw Drista anywhere in the arena.

she was aware that she's dodging people's fights until she saw Dream and Error, fighting against each other in the middle of the arena.

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"YOU POISONED DRISTA!" "I DID NOT! BUT YOU MAKE ME KILL MY HUSBAND!"

Error gave a glare to Dream. Dream makes him having to kill his husband, yet Dream angrily looks at Error for one of their members poisoning his sister, Drista. they both continue to fight.

"CLANK" Error finally threw Dream's sword. "it's the end. DIE ALREADY!" Error is ready to stab his old archfrenemies. "STAB" Dream was ready until he felt blood is on his face, but he doesn't feel pain at all..?

"INKY?!"

Inky POV

They fought as if it was the end of the world. it was very intense.

I don't wanna lose any of them, I want their harmony to be broke, I don't want them to die.

what to do what to do! Error was ready to stab him. no.. "NO!-"

I ran through the arena, doesn't care about anyone's swords that leave marks on my body. I go in front of Error and making myself a shield for Dream.

The iron went through my body. it was painful, but worth it. at least, they are both alive. blood coming out through my mouth. "thank you, for being with me ^^" I just smiled. I keep coughing blood and everything went dark. ah.. it's cold. it's very cold.

3rd person POV

"no-no no no! Inky! Inky!" Dream holds Inky's body as Error starts to heal the stab hole. "Inky.. wake up.. Inky please! we are not joking!" Dream starts to taps Inky's cheek.

"Inky, I never liked pranks.. come on wake up.."

the whole arena somehow stopped because of the loud thud that Dream made when his knees hit the ground.

Error open Inky's left hand. both Dream and Error were surprised about how Inky is holding the copy of their new year photo.

that's all brings their memories.

or how they often had a good breakfast together.

"Hey, Error! when will you marry Nightmare aye?" teases Dream, which makes both Passive and Error blushes. Inky laughs at their faces.

or how Dream and Error chop the Oak Tree near their base.

"oi! Inky! help us chop this big tree!" shouts Dream. "Nah, don't want to" Inky shouts back while drinking her orange juice. "you bitch!" Inky laughs as Error shouts that.

"I will fucking torture you with the senses pictures I found on Pinterest!" Inky hurriedly run to the tree and help them with a panicked face. Error laughs at Inky's face.

or.. or that promise.

"Hey.. I hope we can always be together until we are older.. I don't want us to be broke.." said Inky "pfft, did the softie affect you?" teases Dream to Inky "Hey! just promise okay?"

"Pfft, whatever sure."

"of course!"

They promised to be together.. but they didn't keep it..

Inky's body is getting colder and colder.. yet her face is still smiling. there's blood dripping from the stab wound and her mouth, and few other wounds.

all people look at them, turning their heads down.

she dies to make peace.

heroic? or pathetic?