——— Blue's POV ———
I offered Fresh some tacos which he kindly declined since he had already eaten. I sat on the sofa, quietly humming to myself as two of the criminals were talking to each other. I was busy in thought when I realised that one of them was still knocked out.Deciding to go treat some wounds that were left on him, I went into the room to see Dust lying on the bed. According to the files that were written about him, he's mainly the cynical one, always devising a plan. But when you look at him sleeping, he's a whole new different person. Which somehow reminds me of someone...
Carefully soaking the cloth under warm water, I dabbed some of the blood that was bleeding from a cut on his arm. Ink never explained why they were knocked out but I can't ask him now since he's acting rather oddly.
After tending the wounds, I got back up and headed towards the bathroom. As soon as I was about to leave the room, I heard grunting from behind me of someone waking up. I turned around to see Dust waking up as he rubbed his head. He laid his eyes on me and was soon starting to panic.
"No no no no have I been caught?!!" He said frantically.
"You're not caught!" I tried to calm him down to no avail. Thankfully the skeleton with black tears came into the room, showing himself to Dust.
"Wha- Killer where the heck are we?" He asked, hoping he wasn't in prison.
"We're in an apartment the officers allowed us in. Oh boy, have you missed a lot when you were out," Killer said walking into the room and taking a seat on the bed. I decided it was best to leave those two alone as I walked off, wondering how they both seemed rather familiar.
As I went back to the living room, I saw Fresh playing on a small device.
"What are you doing Fresh?" I asked, curious of the device in his hand.
"Oh, this? I'm playing on my Gameboy. It's the best device brah!" He mentioned as he quickly showed the device before he started pressing buttons and controlling a man wearing red across the screen.
The phone rang and since I was probably the only responsible person here, I picked it up.
"Hello?"
"Hey, it's me. Cross,"
"Cross! Hey! What do you need?" I asked in my normal cheerful voice.
"We need you guys to come over. We have a change in plan. Is it possible to bring Ink over?" Cross explained.
"Yup. I think he's wearing down from the energy he gained out of those pills so I think he'll be fine," I told him before he hung up. I placed the phone down and went to collect the others.
First was Ink since I don't know how hard it was going to get him out. I slowly opened the door to see Ink sitting on the chair quietly.
"Hey Ink. We need to go over to Cross. We're going to catch the criminal!" I said slightly quietly. He looked up and I was relieved to see his eye lights were back to normal.
"Sure let's go," he said sternly and that was enough to know he was back.
Once we were all ready and at the doorstep, Ink told that Fresh should definitely tag along since he is involved in it. Sooner or later, we were inside Classic's house, all devising a plan.
"You have a change in the plan?" Ink asked as he walked in the kitchen, surprising the others.
"Ink are you ok?" Classic asked worriedly.
"I'm fine. You should also probably know why since Reaper would've told you, am I wrong?" Ink looked over to Reaper who returned the look with a smile. I looked over to see two Genos standing side by side, shocking me.
"Oh yeah. Another thing. This is the normal Geno. That's the entity," Reaper stars as he pointed the differences.
"Wow..."
"Well we got Maxime and Kaden here," Ink said, pointing at Killer and Dust.
"What?" I asked.
"This is Maxime and Kaden? What's wrong with that?" Ink asked smugly as the two delinquents had worried looks over their faces.
"How did you know?" Nightmare asked impressed.
"Firstly, I did some background research on Dust and found out he was from Spain. Secondly, I did a run through and there's no one in the state called Kaden. Obviously, it's the two of them," Ink explained, looking over the two.
"I'm sorry..." Dust apologised to me, hoping that something bad didn't happen.
"That's ok! At least we had a nice time together!" I said, slightly nudging him to calm down. I saw the hint of purple come onto his face showing he was flustered. That's when I heard a loud wolf whistle come from the other side of the kitchen. I looked over to see the culprit as Nightmare - the small version was less intimidating - who was the culprit of the whistling. I brushed it off while Dust was on a full rage.
"Look who's talking when they like a certain transfer!" Dust screeched as Nightmare look offended while Cross was avoiding eye contact. Wow. I didn't know Dust was like me when it came to these things.
"Oh my God can you both shut up!" Error shouted, trying to break the argument.
"Why don't you shut up with Ink, Error!" Nightmare hissed.
"What the fuck did I just say about this??" He looked angrily.
"Why is everyone shouting?!" Fell shouted at the top of his lungs (top of the morning- cough) and the room went silent. "Thank you," He said before sitting back down.
"Thanks for the help Fell. Appreciate it," Ink muttered while he was pulling back Error who was trying to strangle Nightmare. Thankfully Cross was there as well.
"So what's the plan?" I asked, unaware of what they planned.
"We're going to enter the mansion and fight off the baddies with your magic," the second Geno said while floating in mid-air.
"Magic? I haven't used that for a while. It's going to take a while to get the hang of it," I replied, trying to summon a small bone which was floating mid-air.
"Wait so we are going to save Dream and take down Error and Fresh's dad in one go?" Killer asked as Geno 2 slapped his face in frustration.
"You seem to be interested in saving Dream," Ink quietly muttered to Error who was smirking at Killer.
"UGH SHUT UP!"
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Under Arrest (Multiship)
Fanfiction[✔️] Currently updating 3rd book 📖 Being one of the most famous police on the job, Ink has to find and arrest one of the top gangs in the city. Along with friends, they search for the infamous rebels. Action, drama and betrayal comes in every di...