Together Through Out Time and Space

Chapter Six

"You two are dead!" Dream shouts, scared

I looked to Error who was searching through the Multiverses code frantically, "Error!? is it true!?" I ask him frantically, He looks through the code, then stops. "Ink... in this Multiverse... You and Me were killed By Dream Three years ago..."

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"WHAT!?" I scream

I look at Error with my eyes wide, "If we are dead, then why were we sent to a place of people who think we are dead?! It doesn't make sense!!" I whisper harshly at Error, He thinks for a bit, I look towards Dream, who looked scared and confused. He looked a little different, I'm assuming that after we 'died' Dream took in charge. "It could be for their amusement" He whispered at me, I looked him dead in the eye, "Why would someone do that? who would?" I whisper, He gives me a look. "oh... yeah" I say back, knowing who he was talking about. "so? what are we going to say??" I ask him, He looks towards Dream, "lets tell them the Truth, We aren't getting shocked for messing with the story, so i'm assuming we are the story this time" He tells me, I look at him, "okay".

"So your telling me that your not our Ink and Error?" Dream asks hesitantly, Error nods, confirming it, "Me aND InKY HavE BEen TRavElliNg ThROUGh wHo knOWS How maNY MuLTIverRSE UnwILLInGLy For AgES" He said, Dream nods, excepting the answer, "Well, you don't look crazy so i guess you can't be Our Error and Ink" He tells us, I give him a look "oh! I guess we need to tell you what happened to get to this" He states, Error nods. And then the story begins.

So, Error was Crazy, everyone knew that, Hell, Error knew it himself. He was with my brothers gang, But didn't seem to emotionally attached to them, He acted as they were a chore for him, not his friends. He was the strongest out of them, Probably could kill all of them with one move of his finger. But he wasn't the leader, Nightmare was, Error didn't seem to care though, it seemed to amuse him, Like a game.

Ink and Him seemed to have private conversations, with their eyes. No one could understand what they were talking about when they fought, So no one bothered to try anymore. We tried to ask Ink what they were talking about, But he just grinned and said they were arguing, no one believed him of course, but didn't push it. Looking back on it now, His grins and stares always seemed to have some danger behind them, Never any love or care, More insane looking, psychotic you could say, i don't know why we didn't realize it sooner.

Every night you could hear strange sounds, It sounded like laughter. But at the same time, i didn't. It wasn't the bright laughter you'd get from joy. More like when you've killed someone. And it turns out, that was exactly what it was. Probably once a week, maybe more. Ink would make copies of different sans' And do all sorts of things with them he would Torture them, Kill them with all sorts of weapons, and even have a battle to the death with them. We only know this because one day after we killed you two, We were going through Ink's Room. Mob sans threw underfell into a bookcase, and it opened up. When we went in there, there was blood, dust and weapons of all kind. There was a list of his favorite sans' to 'play' with, and the best ways to 'play' with them, which would get the best reaction i suppose.

It seemed like you two started to work together when Sans' started to go missing, we didn't have enough time to look into it, or at least that was what Ink said, Along with Nightmares gang, Error and Sorting and protecting AU's, we just didn't have enough time. And it actually sounded reasonable, Back then. Now, i can see it was just another lie to keep his pleasure a secret.

What made us start looking into it was when The whole of Nightmares gang, minus Error, Were killed. At the time we only looked at normal sans'. not the you Gods or Originals, just because they had to much to do, so we over looked them.