Error x Ink (angst)

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Error
Ink

Ink pov:
I slowly stepped into the house. I walked past the couch assuming no one was there anymore. I-ink?

Shit. I looked over, but he was still somewhat out of it. He probably thinks anything coming by is me at this point.

...I should probably still put him in the actual bed. Come here Error. Hmm? He's still pretty light...it makes sense though.

I walked up the stairs with Error in my arms. He seems to be much more limp in this state. Now which door was to the bedroom?

I opened the door to revile a room, a room that hasn't been used in months. I placed Error down, not really expecting much.

C-cold, d-don't a-alone. I just stared at him...it would hurt more if I stayed. I started walking back out the room.

I-inky, w-wheres I-inky? I felt my face grow wet. I- I cut myself off before anything else.

I couldn't stand this and just left the room, closing the door behind me. I was close to leaving...but I dropped to the floor once I heard the soul shattered.

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