Informant (Blueberry x Bad Sanses)

Forgive

Blue felt like he was on fire, burning up until there was nothing left. His sleep was restless, small whimpers leaving him as he begged for some sort of relief. It came, finally, as a cool weight pressed onto him and coiled around his small form. He usually didn't like to be restricted, but this time it was ok... he felt that it was someone he could trust not to hurt him. Nightmare never would, not on purpose. He cradled Blue to himself and petted his little lover softly, trying to give him the love he deserved while being careful of his injuries. It had been a couple of days since Dust brought him back, and everyone was worried. Blue was out and almost constantly had a fever despite their and Sci's best efforts. Sci told Nightmare that it was likely the residual effects of Ink's paint, but it calmed Nightmare down none. Horror and Error was there as constant support, helping out with Blue however they could, and Dust was with Killer, who blamed himself for what happened. All in all, the bad Sanses were in a bad way without their informant with them.

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It was late into the night with the cooling touch of Nightmare's corruption wrapped around him when Blue did wake up. He still wasn't ok. He felt parched, and his bones were on fire. Blue whimpered softly, uncertain of what was happening now as he was pressed into his temporary coolant. Something moved to the right of him, a red, twisting shape coming closer. Blue focused on that. It twisted and knotted, and Blue knew it wasn't supposed to look like that, even as his head was lifted and water was brought to his mouth. Blue gulped it down greedily as his eyelights lifted to see Killer's face. Thick, black tar ran down to his chin despite his friendly smile, and Blue's soul panged for the clearly distressed skeleton. Somehow, his bones felt a little cooler when his hand reached Killer's cheek. Killer would have pulled away, but the tone in Blue's raspy voice made him freeze. "A-Are You Ok, Killer...? What's Bothering You...?" Did Blue not remember? This was all Killer's fault, he had left Blue alone and- "Not... Not Your Fault... We Couldn't Have Known... That They Set A Trap... It's Ok, Killer..."

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Blue's fever was broken when Nightmare woke up. Instead of Horror being at Blue's other side, though, it was Killer. His sockets were smeared with old liquid hate, and his soul had taken the shape of a normal monster's soul. Killer's skull rested on Blue's chest while Blue's arm was wrapped firmly around him as they slept. Nightmare didn't know what to think of this at first, he hadn't exactly forgiven Killer for leaving him and getting him captured and wounded by the enemy, but Blue looked so peaceful, not that he wasn't burning up. They could discuss once Killer was up. For now, he uncoiled from his love and gave him a kiss, one that Blue was happy to return. It startled the king, but he was more than happy to know Blue was up as they parted. A tired smile had stretched onto Blue's face as they looked at each other. "G'morning..." He mumbled as he held Killer closer. "good morning, my sweet berry..." Nightmare whispered back before kissing him again. Finally! Finally, his dear one was awake... he had been so worried. "i missed you..." Blue connected his foreskull to Nightmare's. "I Missed You Too..." He replied.