When porcelain is rebuilt

Is anyone there?

Ink curls up in a corner, trying to get his warmth. He doesn't bother to look up when the cage door opens again, flooding light into his dark cell.

But his head jerks up when that person puts their hands under Inks small form and picks him up.

"No, please" Ink begged weakly

"Ink, shh, I'm here to help" Dream whispered firmly.

Inks head shot up to look at the beautiful, golden man holding him. He tried to kiss him, but Dream pushed his head down.

"I'm sorry, love. Stay down and stay quiet"

And Ink did so. He kept his head in Dreams chest as Dream ran through the narrow and twisting hallways. He ran hard and fast until he met up with Blue and Cross. Thats how they did this. Cross used to be in this castle, of course he would know how to get down here.

Cross took Ink and they made thier way out of the castle, with surprisingly, no resistance.

"We already beat them" Blue said proudly, as if reading Inks mind.

Timeskip

Medic was looking over Ink. Unfortunately, that ment Ink had to be naked or in a thin gown most of the time. But he got to hold Dreams hand- who he wasn't exactly sure wasnt a figment of his imagination. Something made up in the depths of his insane mind.

Medic put a salve on Inks whip marks, causing Ink to scream. Cross tried to cross the curtian, but Dream kept him out, trying to keep Inks privacy as much as he could.

"Is this real?" Ink begged through tears

"Yes, baby, we got you" Dream said and kissed him deeply. 

Medic put Inks gown back on and allowed the other two to see Ink. Blue was the first to hug Ink, then Dream, then Cross. They all were a puddle of happy sobs.

They had Ink back.