FoUR

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     Two weeks later, (Y/N) had been staying with her new friends, learning more about them. They were all alternate versions of one person, who went by Sans. He supposedly knew they existed, and was good friends with Ink and Blue in particular. Dream had an evil twin who had once trapped him in stone after he ate a bunch of corrupted fruit. Ink and Error weren't exactly friends, but because they were under a truce, they weren't allowed to call each other enemies as well. 

     Ink had built a large house for everyone in the Doodle Sphere, since (Y/N) was moving in.

     Error had not shown up since (Y/N) had met everyone, which didn't exactly faze her. As of now, they were preparing to watch a movie together. Ink and (Y/N) were flipping through the D.V.D. book, looking for a good movie to watch. Blue was grabbing blankets, and Dream was getting snacks for everyone. 

     "Oh, what about The Phantom of the Opera?" suggested (Y/N), pointing out the D.V.D.

     "That's a good one, but I feel more like watching The Hunger Games?" said Ink.

     "Hm, your right. Do you want me to go ask Blue and Dream their opinions?"

     "Sure."

     (Y/N) sat up and walked into the kitchen. Suddenly, a loud Boom! sounded from the kitchen, sending black smoke puffing into the air. (Y/N) covered her mouth and nose, swatting away the smoke. As it dissipated, she saw Dream standing in front of the microwave, black smeared across his shocked face. 

     "I...I forgot you can't put dip in the microwave without a cover," he said. 

     (Y/N) giggled. "Ink wanted to know your preference - The Phantom of the Opera, or The Hunger Games?"

      "Definitely The Hunger Games," said Dream. "I've never been a big fan of musicals."

      "Alright. Where's Blue?"

      "Probably in the media room."

     (Y/N) gave a quick nod as a response, running up the stairs toward the media room. She jogged down the halls. Surely enough, Blue was in the media room, holding a plethera of blankets, dropping them all over the ground and then trying to pick them back up again.

     "Aw, Blue. Would you like some help?" she asked, holding back a laugh. He swiftly nodded, signaling (Y/N) to take half of his pile. She ran over to him, picking up the top half of his blankets. 

     "Also, Ink wants to know which you would rather watch - The Phantom of the Opera, or The Hunger Games?"

     Blue smiled. "I don't care! Whichever makes everyone happy!"

     "I guess it's The Hunger Games, then."

     The two walked down the stairs, and into the living room, where Ink and Dream were waiting.

     "The Hunger Games. Majority rules," she said. Ink punched at the air.

     "Yes!" he exclaimed, running to book of movies to pull out the D.V.D. (Y/N) sat down on the couch, while Blue and Dream sat in chairs to her side. After popping the movie into D.V.D. player, he ran back to the couch sitting next to (Y/N). She pulled the blanket over them, then grabbing a bowl of popcorn.

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     Error was watching from behind their seats in a portal, wishing he could be among them. But, he couldn't walk into Ink's house just yet. He needed to wait until (Y/N) was alone. Why, you may ask? That, my dear reader, you'll find out soon.

     About an hour later, when Katniss was with Cinna, (Y/N) got up off of the couch.

     "Where are you going?" asked Dream.

     "I have to go to bathroom," replied (Y/N). She left the living room and walked down the hallways toward the bathroom. Now's my chance, thought Error. I'll just jump out and take her when she'll least suspect it.

     He went back into his portal, closing the one behind the couch. Quickly, he opened another one behind (Y/N), jumping out of it as quickly as possible and hiding in the shadows. She turned, listening for other sounds, as she noticed that she wasn't alone. 

     "Ink, Blue, Dream? Is that you?" she whispered into the darkness, squinting her eyes. Error held his breath and closed his eyes, praying that she wouldn't catch him. 

     (Y/N) shrugged her shoulders, turning back around and walking into the bathroom. Error exhaled quietly, running to a new hiding place. 

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     (Y/N) flinched, the boiling, hot water from the faucet burning her hand. She quickly turned the cold knob, cooling down the water. She washed her hands, then dried them off with a wool towel. 

      She turned off the lights to the bathroom, leaving and shutting the door behind her. Immediately, (Y/N) felt a shiver go up her spine. She could feel the presence of someone else in the hallway, but couldn't see them because all of the lights in the house were turned off.

     "Ink? Dream? This isn't funny anymore...," she said, her fear growing obvious in her voice. "Blue? Guys, please. I'm getting really scared."

     Out of the corner of her eyes, she could see a the outline of a figure, even in the pitch black darkness. "Ink? Dream? Somebody I possibly know?"

     The figure moved closer. With every step they took forward, she took one back. Suddenly, without hesitation, she ran, darting down the hall. She started tearing up.

     (Y/N) had no idea where she was running, and she kept narrowly avoiding walls. After a minute, she tripped over something on the ground, falling face first. She looked back, seeing the figure looming over her. She hyperventilated, feeling around for something on the ground. (Y/N) threw her hands up over her head in defense. The figure started giggling an adorable, familiar giggle.

     "Blue!" shouted (Y/N). A bright light flickered on. Blue held a flashlight up to his face, revealing himself.

     "Oh, (Y/N), I'm so sorry! Ink sent me to come look for you when you were taking a while, and when I realized how scared you were, I just couldn't pass up such a great opportunity!" he explained, still laughing.

     (Y/N) started chuckling, too. "I guess it was kinda funny."

     As they talked back and forth, another head made it's way into the light made by Blue's flashlight. (Y/N)'s smile slightly faltered.

     "Hey Blue?" she asked.

     "Yeah?"

     "If you were the one chasing me this entire time, then who's that behind you?"

     Blue's pinpricks disappeared, his smile dropped. Cautiously, he turned around. He took his flashlight and shined it on the other face. Error's face was slowly revealed. They both stared at him in fear.

     "Boo."

~~~~CHAPTER END

     

     

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