Chapter 12

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Hey peeps, Fresh here since the author had some... situation going on that she had to attend to.

Author: I'm just tired and the situation that I had to attend was about which ship I was going to do.

Fresh:Which did you pick?

Author: I made one! Fresh and Error like brother love!

Fresh: Oh, this going to be a lot of fun, enjoy homies.

Author: Don't you dare Fresh.

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Horror sat in the shadows with his hood up ashamed. He was told if Error was found he'd be taught to help them but after the whole thing when he met Error he rather not have Error taught to be bad. "Nightmare, if you fucking hurt that cinnamon roll, I will tear those damn tentacles off you one by one." Horror muttered. He was pissed... no, he was beyond pissed. He wanted to kill someone so badly right now. "At least you two will stay by my side, right?" Nightmare asked black dripping like water off of him. Horror quickly looked up at Nightmare and saw a sad smile on him. The old Nightmare! Sans that was once Dreams not harmful brother was gone and everyone knew that, but Horror swore he saw the old Nightmare in there and he was giving a sad smile. Nightmare shook his head and gave a stern look. "Yeah boss, we're on your side." Horror said crossing his arms. "I'll be right back, you two stay here." Nightmare said and left. Dust waited and looked at Horror with rage crazy eyes. "I know your little game pal and ya aren't getting that one past me traitor." Dust teleported in front of Horror and grabbed him by the neck raising him up. Horror, a skeleton, did not need air.

Horror sighed not caring weather he died or not. He just started laughing, "If you're gonna kill me then do it... I dare ya." Horror looked down at Dust who had a shocked look. Wasn't he the one who dared people to try and kill him? Dust put Horror down and grabbed his skull pressing it against the wall. "If you even think about going back to that little brat without Nightmares orders I will kill you." Dust was very loyal to his Boss, he'd give his life just to save his Boss'.

"Now, when he gets back, you are not going to give a dumb excuse for leaving to see the brat."

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Cross was on the couch with Dream who was cuddled close to him after they had watched a horror movie suggested be Carrot. Error was in Blueberry's lap crying as Blueberry was clinging to Carrots hoodie and Ink was clinging to Blue jackets. Blue, Carrot, and Orbit found it kinda cute that the Magnificent Sans, Ink the Creator, the Destroyer of Worlds, and Dream were scared.

Cross swore he saw Erry laughing silently at him. Cross had a purple blush dust his cheeks as he didn't think Dream would grip onto him for dear life. Cross looked at Erry who shrugged his shoulders unsure of what to do. His flashing image disappeared as he snickered. Cross looked at Carrot and Blue who were snorting trying not to laugh. Carrot put his arm around his brother and his nephew (sorts, just roll with it). Cross looked down at Dream and hesitantly put his arm around Dream who squeaked. Cross turned away huffing. "Cross?" Dream whispered as a yellow dust took over his face. Cross looked down at Dream who had his face stuffed into Crosses scarf. Cross had a nose bleed and it instantly scared Dream. Dream went over to the kitchen to grab napkins as Cross sat trying to start his mind up again.

Fresh looked over at Dream from the fridge and then at his brother and became worried. In a way became worried. He rushed over to his brother and hugged him tightly. "He's like five years old, he shouldn't be watching horror movies." Fresh muttered under his breath knowing why Erry watched the movie.

When they were kids, Erry loved watching horror films no matter how many times he had nightmares or clung onto his younger brother for dear life. Fresh chuckled at the memories. He remembered a song that he and Erry were sang to when they were kids but he never could remember who had sang it.

He only knew that they were special. Important even.

He gingerly picked up his brother and took his glasses off placing them on Erry. He smiled shamefully at his brother. Erry looked up crying.

(I made this up when I was trying to fall asleep a couple days ago so leave out the hate.)

Fireflies collecting jars
Cans filled with plastic hearts
Don't weep my child,
For tonight you'll be alright

A blanket hides its chest
As I roll off into bed
Don't weep my child,
For tonight you'll be alright

Fresh looked down at the child as he had fallen asleep. "Always works." Fresh muttered as he stood while the other stared insulted. They had never been able to put Error to sleep that easily, unlike Dream but he is one of the rulers of sleep so it has no easy or hard level for him. He just snapped his fingers and everything would be fine.

Fresh chuckled lowly and climbed up the stairs as Erry was, again, dragged behind like a doll. He despised all but Blueberry, Orbit, and his brother. Blueberry helped him, Orbit was the first to and only person to tell him about anything of his past, and his brother knew how to take care of him. However, he loved his new found family nonetheless. He would die for them, uh, metaphorically speaking because well he's a ghost.

Minding the untied laces of his shoes, Fresh carefully stepped up the stairs as Error clung to his shirt. When he opened the door, a very hated creaking noised sounded making Fresh flinched, but seeing as his brother had no effect from it he sighed and stepped in the more grownup like room. He scoffed wanting to give it a colorful brightly beaming surrounding. "Bet you like this bro, since it ain't childish." Fresh turned his head swiftly around to look at the ghost of his once older brother. Erry crossed his arms and huffed, this meant he agreed. Fresh quietly laughed before carefully laying his brother down. Erry laid down laying his head on his brothers thighs.

'Can you sing for me, please?'

Erry grabbed the bottom of Fresh's jacket tightly. Fresh blinked but relaxed smiling down at Erry who relentlessly closed his eyes.

Once more, Fresh sang.

Fireflies collecting jars
Cans filled with plastic hearts
Don't weep my child,
For tonight you'll be alright

A blanket hides its chest
As I roll off into bed
Don't weep my child,
For tonight you'll be alright

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How was that? That song isn't that good but if you want to hear me sing it just ask! I'm not a good singer but I love to exercise my voice. Hope to see y'all soon! Also, sorry for the late update.

Fresh: I did it!

Author: yes you sang my song now we're done.

Fresh: bye!

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