Bad Sanses Raise Dream

Chapter 9 "Inks 'visit'"

DREAMS POV:
I woddle in my new yellow boots, happily amazed with Errors work.
It was exactly the same outfit I had when I first  woke up in the void, before meeting Nightmare and the others. Except this time they were small enough to fit my perfect sized body.
"YoU lIkE ThEm?" The skeleton says grinning, he's clearly satisfied with the fit and my delighted face. I nod pleasantly to Error and he gasps a bit, he leans in infront of me, eye contact becoming more visible. "YoU CaN UNDeR STANd ME?!" The glitching skeleton says shrieking, I nod a bit confused and he sits back up clapping. He was like a proud father finally watching his son grow and learn drastically, slowly he stopped clapping realising his childish actions and turns back to me with annoyed expression.
"SToP WItH THaT!" He screeched before wrapping me with blue strings and lifting me back into the air with the rest of the souls. WEEEEEEEEEEEE
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INK POV & A FEW HOURS LATER
"Hey Error!" I could see the skeleton's shoulders twitched upwards a bit from the sudden sound of my voice. Slowly he turns to my direction hesitantly by rotating his head to my direction. And soon enough I was approaching him from his left, he must've forgot todays are day together! We always meet up once a week atleast, even though we're supposedly 'enemies' we get along quiet well. In fact we're practically best friends now, we've known each other so well that we can tell if somethings wrong.
And this time, something was wrong. I needed to talk to Error about Dream, Nightmare said it himself that Error has to do with Dreams new disappearance. He's tense.
"Oh- HEy StUpiD SqUiD." He 'casually' responds with, Error is fiddling with his light blue stitches in his sleeves that go around his arm just below the elbow. And the rest of the sleeves held by the stitch was a blue shade emerging with black.  
"We need to talk." I approach him further trying not to come off as serious or 'intimidating'. I want to try and make this as casual as possible.
"Oh CuT ThE CrAP iNk." The skeleton blurts out, he shifts his body towards me, almost showing that he's ready to own up to it. Good. He crossed his arms in annoyance, his smile slightly growing and his eyes half way open but still very visible to see his pupils.
"So where's Dream?" I lean in forward towards Error and Error leans backwards trying to avoid as much physical touch as possible.(as well as just distance in general.)
"What happened to him Error." I sternly say, knowing Error he would probably have taken him into a void. Poor Dream.
"uhHh." He spaced out for a sec, and as a friend to a friend thing; I knew he was trying to make up something on the spot. I could see the black figure buzzed a bit by thinking,
"I sEnT HiM To HoRrOrTalE." He said shrugging, I know he's lying.
"Uhuh." I cross my arms looking cold into the skeletons eyes, I know damn well he isn't. Why would he take Dream to an au thats from one of the Bad sanses, he literally just stole him off from them.
"I'm not that stupid Error." I growl in annoyance, I look to the ground slightly to my right trying to force our eye contact to break. Wait, what's that?
Is that. Purple warn?
"Look Error if you-" I turn around and suddenly Error is once again done. Fuck.
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DREAM POV
I tug on the blue strings slightly, it's so boring up here. Suddenly Error comes back and grabs onto me, he looks rushed and panicked. He brings me to another dimension with the strings still attached to my body. He's puffed out and he wipes his non existent sweat off his forehead.
"AlRiGhT KiD." He looks at me with a reassuring but also tired grin (literally can't be bothered to do his hand weird capital and lower case shit so no more.)
"We're gonna have to keep moving, ALOT." He says, but I was clearly distracted from the beautiful stars in the sky.
"Oh right, this is Outertale. You like it it buddy?." He roughly ruffles my non existent hair, I could feel the strings begin to loosen and fall off.
"I'll let you wonder around but at ONE CONDITION, you must wear only this string." He gently raps a blue string on my wrist to his, I nod in agreement.
"I'll show you my favourite place Kid." He sits down on the cliff underneath was a black ibis, the darkness made me feel small. It was unsoothing to say the least.
He crosses his legs and patted between his legs. "Hey it's okay Kiddo, here." Instead of him gesturing me to sit beside him, he want me to sit on his lap. The cold breeze washed over me time to time, the air was extremely inconsistent. (Logic don't work shut it.)
"It's a bit cold here," he says almost shivering himself. I sit onto his lap, and he grabs the side of his jacket to close it inwards as my head was peaking out, "Weirdly enough, I've always wanted a brother." He said mumbling to himself.
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Sorry so late