Error... The forced destroyer of worlds... A man of true evil...
Or that's what people say at least... Error wasn't actually a cruel man. He was misunderstood and no one would listen to his side of the story. Only very few would, those people being...
Mallory smiled softly as he sat in his room by his desk as he petted caramel. Something was on his mind and he doesn't even know what it is. Something, somewhere, he feels like something bad is going to happen. Like that time his ink tried to do a giant sneak attack with all the other sanses.
He was stupid enough to ask nightmare and his gang to join them, thinking they were being held captive by Mallory as his dream suggest. Oh if only that dream would have realized how much he was wrong and had seen his mistakes in the past. Sadly Mallory didn't think he ever did, a buzz rang out through the room as mallory looked up at his clock to see it was time for him to get ready for another day of teaching.
He would have to wake up dust in a hour or two soon. Mallory got up and headed to his closet, he took out a giant red sweater he made and some jeans he stole- borrowed from the store. He wasn't to oblivious enough not to take off the tag or the thing that is impossible to take off of the peace of clothing so he wouldn't get cought. Mallory walked into the bathroom connected to his room and went to go change.
He put the clothing on the counter and started to take off his shirt and pajama pants. He spent the whole night grading all of his students work and helped dust as much as he could with his math homework. As for history he helped tremendously as dust and him talked about a few things other than work and sewing. He was happy that his new son liked sewing, he would have to teach him a few hacks as blue liked to put it.
Mallory looked over his cracked cover body, his multi-colored bones bringing them out more. He frowned as they all bring back memories he would rather forget. He only shook his head and grabbed his sweater and put it on.
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Same went for his pants, he grabbed his toothbrush and toothpaste and brushed his teeth. He walked out of his bathroom and and went to put on his shoes. After that, he walked out of his room and into the kitchen.
Grabbing the cooking audio book that grilby got him to keep, he used his coding to flip the screen to a rules of basic breakfast food. He got the ingredients and started following the instructions on cooking.
As he was just finishing putting the food on the plates for him and dust, said young teen walked out in his usual clothes. He rubbed his tired eyes behind his glasses and looked up at his extremely tall dad. "Morning dad! Oh! Maybe you should let me cook for us sometime" he said as mallory smiled "it's fine, you stayed up quit late last night doing your homework so i thought cooking for you would be better." Mallory said as dust just stared as a tear slipped from his eye.
Before Mallory could say anything he whipped his tear away. Dust was so happy to have this skeleton as his dad now. To have a father figure who genuinely cares for him was something he always wanted and never got until now. The teen finally felt normal for once, "thanks dad... I appreciate it a lot" he said as mallory chuckled. "Dust you will never know that pain you felt for so long, as long your my kid your my main priority." Mallory said as dust smiled even wider at this.
