Error spun around to see Ink, standing there, a smug grin plastered over his face.
"You can't stop us now, Ink!" Nightmare growled as he whirled around, "we have the paintbrush."
The artist seemed to stifle a chuckle. There was a macabre expression glittering in his eyes while the tension rose between the four of them. Finally, after what felt like an eternity of silence, Ink took a step forward. Error glanced over at Dream, he had flinched back. The glitch turned back and stalked slowly towards Ink until they were no more than a stride away from one another. The protector's mouth twisted into a wider grin. Error tensed up. Something was going to happen. Ink held his arm up, his hand seemingly cupping the air, and suddenly, his brush was snatched from Dream's grip and flew into Ink's palm. Silence drifted through them again, until Ink opened his mouth,
"now I have the paintbrush." he said towards Nightmare,
The oozing skeleton took a swift stride over defensively. Dream stayed further away, however. But he was circling Ink slowly. Error knew the battle would soon break loose.
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||Bleeding || Underverse Fanfic||
AcciónThree skeletons: Nightmare, Error and Dream must go against a revenge-hungry artist, who had abandoned what was once what he had considered dear morals. They will all be fighting for something that they lost...
