Tick Tock (18)

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The stranger flinched back as Error stood up quickly. They were both shaking. 

Error growled and advanced forward, to his attacker. 

"H-hey, let's... uhm. Let's talk about this..." The stranger muttered, falling back a few paces.

Error yelled, setting him off even further. He shook and garbled out some sort of reply.

"gEtTtOuT o fF myY -Y wAaY-YyY" He muttered. 

The strings tieing his mind to reality where slowly snapping.

 The stranger, despite shaking, stood his ground. He would not let a little skeleton scare him off.

Error hissed, flexing his fingers. 

"OOnE cHanCe..." He murmured.


Ink yelled, feeling his arm being splintered. He had been sitting there for some time, trying to both deal with the pain and devise a plan.

"Everything has to be so hard, doesn't it!" He ranted, pacing around his room. 

He couldn't draw to vent, because it was his dominant arm Error had snatched.

He sighed harshly and flopped onto the couch. The best thing he could come up with was to wait for him to come home. Either that or track him down with the codes he was killing. 

He growled and finished the last mug of tea. He had to act fast.


the entire of the multiverse was at stake.

and the clock was ticking.



(congrats to LittleNightmare64 for getting half-way over her fear of being touched! That means she can hit me now ;_;) 

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