Ink's POV:
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Error's POV:
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Both:
What should I say now? I think to myself..
Ink's POV:
"um...Error?" I wipe my eyes. My face still rainbow like with a small frown.
"What." His face turned away from me, sitting on the ground as I am still in the air.
I wasn't able to reach any of my brushes so I was left with 5 Hp. I had only 10 in total, 5 defenses, 5 attacks. I can't remember how and why but, I wasn't doing so well...
"A-are you o-okay...?"
"Tsk-- Say that to yourself Ink." He stood up and walked off to sit somewhere else. The strings still holding me tight still held me. I couldn't move. And I didn't want to.
-1 HP.
huh?! I look at my soul and see it slowly breaks. I panic and think how this is possible.
-1 HP.
My powers slowly fade away. My eyes turn gray-like, to then white. I can't see anymore...
Darkness.
I blackout.
Error's POV:
I sit away from Ink. I just need to think. Do I hate him? Why do I keep him? Why did I even hurt him?!
"Heh...Haha..HAHAHAHA, I GET IT. ITS ALL JUST PART OF A GAME ISN'T IT?!"
"...Isn'T IT?" I turn around with tears smiling until I see Ink hasn't moved. I stand up and walk to him.
I push him a bit and in curiosity I check his soul.
"WHAT?!" I drop him from the strings and begin to panic. His soul is breaking.. I begin to panic even more until I have an idea to try and wake him up.
He must have fainted when this happened. If I don't wake him up sooner.... He'll Die.
Ink's POV:
I hear a faded voice becoming louder every time.
"ink...Ink..INK WAKE UP YOU IDIOT YOU AREN'T DYING ON ME!!" I see Error shaking me while I am still-- not stuck in strings?
My eyes gain some color and my vision is somewhat blurry. I stand up weakly, my legs shaking at every moment. I pick up my brush and look at my soul.
0.1 HP left.
I still held on but I was so weak, I didn't know what to do, so I stood staring at my brush, then my soul.
"INK, SNAP OUT OF IT. TRY TO FIX YOURSELF OR SOMETHING! INK?!" My mind was very blank, for a moment i saw a bright light...then back to reality I was.
I finally remembered what to do. I took my brush, painted a bucket that would have paint inside, take the bucket, and drop it on my soul.
"What The--"
"I think that will do.." I tried saying to Error but he heard me clearly.
"HOW THE HELL IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE?!"
My soul gained it's color and the cracks were healed. I smiled and hugged Error thanking him.
I let go and look at Error in confusion. "Umm...Error?"
=Rebooting==5%=
I wait for Error to 'reboot' and see that he might be extremely mad. Once it said 100% I waved my hand in front of Error and saw he looked back.
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Battle Of Love (An Ink X Error Fanfiction)
Fanfiction(I don't own the picture in the cover and Credit goes to the original owner's of Ink and Error sans!) It all started out as a dream. Both woke up in a place like no other. It was rather empty, they never saw each other but they both felt a presence...