Just Keep Breathin~ | Error Sans x Nightmare Sans (BIG HIATUS)

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A glitched scream rang throughout the broken AU. The skeleton who let out the scream was pinned down by Ink, who was currently breaking the skeletons bones. Error tried to breathe, but Ink didn't give him a chance. Ink had gone way too far this time.

"Ink! Just STOP!! PLEASE!!" Error gasped as Ink crushed another bone.

Ink laughed, but it wasn't his usual cheerful laugh, "The destroyer begging for mercy? Well isn't that new!" Error whose face was in the ground, tried to look at Ink. Ink "helped him" by forcing him on his back. Ink's pinpricks were currently red and white, one being a target and the other just a circle.

Ink pressed a foot onto Error's chest, imagining the destroyers demise. A sadistic smile lined Ink's face. Suddenly, Ink was whipped off of Error forcefully. Error signs framed Errors vision. A dark figure was over Errors body...no...two...three? He couldn't see clearly. Consciousness was slipping from his reach, so he let it. Error signs appear all over his body as he crashed.

Nightmare was over the glitching skeleton, trying to piece the pieces together. Blue had called him, saying that something was going on with Ink and that he was on a sadistic rampage. Blue had said that his friend Error was going to get the worst of it, and according to the evidence in front of him, he did. Error had at least seven broken bones; he was also bleeding severely. Nightmare had no idea how Blue came to be friends with this glitching creature, but he knew he had to help this Error person somehow. Killer and Dust had flanked him for extra backup just in case. Nightmare looked over to where he flung Ink. He was unconscious.

"So Boss," Killer started, "What do we do?"
Nightmare thought about it, "Bring him to the castle. If Ink hurted him this badly, they must be enemies in some way or another." Nightmare used one of his tentacles to carry Error, but as soon as the tentacle touched Error, even more error signs appeared on his body. He didn't know if that was good or bad, but he didn't care in the moment. Opening a portal, Nightmare walked through with Dust and Killer following.

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Error woke in a very unfamiliar place. And it was for sure not the Anti Void. His memory was foggy, but after a few minutes he remembered the intense fight with Ink. Panicking, he looked down at his broken bones, expecting a giant dose of pain. Nothing. He then saw the bandages lining his arms and torso. Error was in a bed, that was for sure. He tried to sit up. There was the pain. Letting out a gasp of pain, he sank back into the bed.

Killer was wandering past the room that the guy named Error was in, hearing the gasp. He opened the door slightly, seeing that he was awake. Closing the door, he called Nightmare. A pile of goop appeared on the floor then it turned into Nightmare. He dismissed Killer as he went to check in on the new guy.

Nightmare stepped into the room and closed the door. Error glanced over, almost with a terrified look, thinking it was Ink. He relaxed as he realized it wasn't, then tensed up since he had no idea who this skeleton was. He seemed familiar somehow. After both of them looking at each other in silence, Error finally remembered who this guy was.

"Well hello there anomaly 43, also know was Nightmare." This response was the thing that shocked Nightmare, and he isn't very easily shocked.

Error waved his hand dismissively, "Don't question it. I also know you're that little ball of sunshines brother. And that's about it, so i don't know any personal things. Alright?"

Nightmare crossed his arms, "And all i know about you is that your name is Error. How about telling me what happened between you and Ink for you to become enemies?"

Error let out a half hearted laugh, "What do you think? Ink is the creator, I'm the destroyer. Simple as that."

Interesting, thought Nightmare, getting what Error means. Ink is a somewhat creator of AUS, someone has to destroy some. And there he is, the person himself in front of him.

"You better be glad that your little pipsqueak friend Blue helped us find you."

Slightly confused about both situations, Error asked, "How do you know Blue? Also, what the hell do you mean by 'us'?"

With a chuckle, Nightmare responded, "Us, as in the Bad Sanses Gang. Knowing Blue? Well, he's somewhat out enemy, being apart of the Star Bitches. But he helps us in the most randomest times. For example, saving your sorry ass."

Error tried to sit up again, letting out a groan.

"I recommend not to sit up. You gotta heal some how, eh?" Nightmare gave Error a small wicked grin. Error glared at Nightmare, laying down once again. He was right, even if Error didn't want to admit it.

Nightmare went to reach for the door, "Make some kind of noise if you need any pain killers. Or anything really." Nightmare opened the door and headed out, closing it.

Damn, that was the most social interaction Error ever had in a long time.

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It had been a few days since Error had been in the castle; he hadn't moved from the bed since. His bones were aching, and for once in his life he wanted to move. A few times he had asked for painkillers, and they did their job. As soon as Error took them, he went out like a light for about three hours. But they worked. Error hadn't tried to sit up for those three days, but he was feeling better, so why not give it a try?

He sat up, only feeling a slight nudge of pain. Most of his bones were healed, due to healing magic first of all, and second of all he was kind of immortal. Which he seems to forget about on the daily. His jacket and scarf had been taken off of him when he first went unconscious, making him panic for a hot second. Someone had touched him. Good thing he wasn't conscious, or else he would of killed whoever did that. Error saw his scarf and jacket on a chair on the other side of the room. That was going to be a long walk.