Someone else's shoes [ Errormare ]

Band-aids for the heart [2]

"I betcha thrashed him huh?" Killer queried with a mischievous grin.
Error couldn't tell if that was sarcastic so he played along.
"Yeah, the inkblot got a good beating for coming into my void."
"Guys, stop talking to him, he obviously needs to be healed."Cross frowned at Killer, leaving his spot on the floor to assist the destroyer.
Cross led Error over to a wooden chair and ordered him to remove his jacket, which he did.
"Every time you come back here it's always worse Error...can't you guys just settle an agreement?"Cross seemed frustrated as he healed Errors burns.
Error felt a prick of annoyance.
It was hard to come to an agreement with someone who wants to protect every AU that comes into existence.
The damned ink didn't know there was an imbalance in the timelines, even if he did he had no clue what that could lead to.
"He's not up to agreements cross, you should know that by now..."Error grumbled.
Cross glared at Error, brushing his sleeve on a burn.
"Agh! What was that for?!"Error hissed as pain surged up his arm again.
The gang was stifling giggled behind the couch, Error could sense it.
"MAKE him, "Cross said sternly, returning to healing the wound.
...
"I can try."Error sighed, resting his head on his palm and looking in the other direction.
His HP was beginning to return, he felt stronger again.
There was silence between Cross and Error, the only noise really was dust and red murmuring to each other on the couch..probably talking about some nonsense.
The others had gone to get Nightmare.
"Your gonna be in trouble Error!"Red suddenly yelled over the couch, genuinely worried.
Error lifted his head up, confused until he saw an annoyed Nightmare round the corner.
"Red, Cross, dust..go keep horror and killer in line." Nightmare ordered, the three skeletons followed orders obediently.
"Yes, boss" Red quickly paced down a hallway.
Red began calling nightmare boss after his brother edge nearly killed him...he moved out and took refuge with the bad sanses, he came close friends with dust as well..some thought they could be dating.
"What's this I heard Cross is having to heal your dog fight burns?"Nightmare crossed his arms in front of Error, who was inferior in size as he sat in the wooden chair.
"Ink and I got in a fight, he..."Error hesitated.
"He what...?"Nightmare asked, wanting Error to continue.
"...ink found the paint mixture that reacts negatively to my code..he's using it against me..."Error murmured, breaking eye contact with the god.
A moment of silence perfectly told Error how mad Nightmare was.
"You've been going against him too often, he only found your weakness because you let him, you idiot!"Nightmare snapped, giving Error a cold glare.
"If I don't destroy any of these AUs none of you will exist! Blind, everyone is blind!"Error shouted, standing up and pulling a portal open.
"Nex-ext Tim-e, stay out of my business until you know-o-ow what's actually going o-on."Error's voice glitched in and out, he got glitchy when he was feeling strong negative emotions...Nightmare didn't like errors negativity surprisingly, it had a sort of tingling-burning sensation until Error began feeling less negative.

                           [NIGHTMARE]
...Nightmare watched as the smaller destroyer barged out of the room into the anti void, his soul began to itch.
"That little shit.."Nightmare breathed, he didn't know why Error kept getting into fights with the inkblot...
Imbalance?
Why was he saying we wouldn't exist if it weren't for him?
Nightmare scratched his head, everything felt itchy now...
He left the living room, passing the kitchen where horror and red were arguing.
"Boss! Horror is trying to make head dogs again!"Red shouted in disgust, obvious annoyance showing.
"Horror, let red cook tonight...you can make head dogs on Saturday."Nightmare said as he continued down the hall.
A distorted 'Aha,told'ja so!' Could just barely be heard from Nightmare's room.
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Imbalance....in timelines? That would explain why Error is so desperate to destroy AUs...he wants to...