|| A glitches luck || [ERRORMARE]

Chap 3 (a deadly silence)

(Third POV)

The gang looked confused as to why nightmare blurted out that sentence.
"Nightmare?" Killer asked quietly, worry in his voice.
"Uhh boss man? Ya alright there?" Dust silently stated.
Nightmare sat there dumbfounded-not from the surprise of Error not knowing what eating was but merely from the fact that they had a living god in their presence. Errors bar was now displaying 57%.

Nightmare let out a long sigh, trying to process what was going on and what to do with all this new information.
Nightmare picked up Error,straightening his face to an un-readable emotion. He had walked through the doorway and into the living room which was just as large as the kitchen if not larger. It had a modern, dark-grey L shaped sofa that was nice and large. There was a dark leather recliner chair next to it, which was presumably Nightmares. In front of both was a 65 flat screen TV. In the other corner of the room was a cushioned rocking chair, next to it stood a small table with a singular drawer.

Nightmare placed down the glitch on the sofa before laying a fluffy blanket over his small shape. "Get to bed..."he ordered quietly. "Nightmare,we-" "I said, Get. To. Bed. Now" Nightmare kept his quiet tone stable, careful not to wake the sleeping destroyer from his peaceful slumber.

(A friendly time skip brought to you by ME! )

(running out of ideas but also having too many ideas at the same time okay😭)

It was all dark..
a colour Error has to get used to.
He had been trapped in the endless white known as the anti-void for so long. He wasn't even sure if he had a life before all the white... but then how does he know all these things? Things he's not even sure of what they are... they don't feel like his memories... no... he doesn't recall them ever even happening ....the voices, they taught him things.. many things, but not the things that he knows. Only how to speak and use magic and such. Though that didn't last long.. all the nice voices soon disappeared only leaving one or two behind that would rarely speak up. He had no idea where he even was. The guy(?) named named Nightmare told him it was his mansion... what's that again?...

(Nightmares POV) sorry if it's bad I keep forgetting how to write in first person lol)

I sat quietly on my leather chair reading a book, my eyes suddenly drifted from the open page to Error. Sleeping peacefully on the couch, he tossed and turned in his sleep. ' is he having a nightmare?' I thought to myself not taking my gaze off him.
By this time Dust,Cross and Killer had all gone to their rooms to sleep, Horror being the last one to go up as of being worried for Error. I felt a slight pang of sympathy for him, must be hard knowing another soul was starved like himself- even to the point of not knowing what food was.

As soon as it had hit me the sympathy had got up and left. Leaving Error, me and my thoughts to ourselves as Horror had eventually left to go to bed as well.

I let out a long sigh, slipping a bookmark into my book before standing up.
I slowly walked over to the small slumbering destroyer, taking a seat next to him on the couch.

I quietly mumbled something to myself before hesitantly putting a hand(?) onto his small figure- releasing some positive aura to help with his nightmare. (Yes my Nightmare can release positivity but it weakens him a bit lol) I could feel my energy slowly but surely being drained but I continue to think positively to keep Error okay.

(Six hours later)

(Third POV)

Cross woke up, slowly sitting up out of his bed before slouching down and yawning. He began to put on his large fluffy hooded coat over his pyjama's , too lazy to put actual clothes on.
He grabbed the handle of his door and exited the room shutting the door behind himself.
As he walked down a set of small stairs or two he was met with the view of Killer and Cross looming over the sofa. Dust was standing a few feet away scrolling through his phone un-bothered.

"What's going on?" He asked as he finally got to the bottom of the stairs.
He waited a couple seconds before walking over to see what they were looking at.

...

Silence was all Cross needed to understand what had happened. He could tell that Killer and Horror were silently screaming as horror had his eye-lights dilated and you could clearly see the expression on Killers face was of joy as of him not really having eye-lights.

"I came downstairs to make breakfast and got met with this beautiful sight!!" Horror silently yelled, not taking his eyes off of the two sleeping skeletons.

Nightmare had fallen asleep in the process of giving Error positivity as a cause of lack of energy. Nightmares head was lent against the arm of the couch while Error slept peacefully next to him with Nightmares arms around him in a warm embrace. Most of his goopy tendrils lay still and motionless almost rag doll like, while others were also (you guessed it) wrapped around the small destroyer holding him close.

Nightmare suddenly stirred, waking up to find three pairs of eyes(?) staring at him. He then felt a slight weight on the right side of his body. He looked over to see Error happily snuggling with one of his tentacles not . Letting . Go .(remember that [insert lenny face] )

He had sent Horror off to the kitchen with a glare, the others stayed in their place before walking round the couch and sitting down- turning the tv on.
Nightmare had now sat up- the skeleton known as the now destroyer was still clinging onto his tendril. He tried summoning one out of a portal to get error to grab onto it but refused- only wanting to hold onto the one he had got in his grasp. Nightmare sighed. It would be easier to do things if Error had clung onto a tendril coming out of the ground but he preferred one coming off Nightmare. Nightmare decided he would stick to it to keep the destroyer comfortable. (See what I did there? Stick? Get it?)

Everyone was now in their spots- doing their own thing whether it was Killer and Cross watching My Little Pony or Dust scrolling through his phone or even Horror making breakfast. All of them were content. Or at-least as content as they could get in the circumstances they lived in.Nightmare was also rather content. He was reading his book that he had put down last night it was called (insert good book name) he rather enjoyed a good drama book though he always got rather envious over some characters but always tried to remember it's just a book.

He could smell the scent of bacon, pancakes and eggs drifting in through the hallway to let them know breakfast was ready. If they didn't get that then Horror would usually shout out that it was.

By now the destroyer was just waking up- having an awful headache after crashing he cursed out loud. "U-ugH~ fUc-Ck.." Error groaned. Everyone had now noticed the awoken destroyer ( - Horror ). Killer had paused the episode of My Little Pony as everyone in the room stared at Error. Horror noticed the sudden eerie silence come from the living room and poked his head round the corner to see an awake Error and four pairs of eyes staring at him.

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Ofc I have to leave it on a cliffhanger but anywho I quite enjoyed writing this chapter and will be more than happy to continue the book <3 love from Hawk!X and no not LOVE lol ✨❤️❤️