How deep is your love? (A multiship story) [Book 1 completed]

Day 8~ decisions..

Heads up, there might be major mistakes. Sorry rad bros..

No one's POV-

"You're so cruel!" Ink Yelled, balling up his fist, "the war doesn't matter right now! Your friends are in danger, so are mine! Do you not care about them?!" Pure rage filled Ink.

Nightmare smirked, "oh, I do...I just don't care about yours." He chuckled darkly. Ink glared at him, "the war can continue when their in safe hands. Can you just agree with me?!" Nightmare shook his head 'no'.

"I don't see why you just don't put a pause to it. It's obvious we have the advantage if we don't get them back in time...you lost two, we lost one." Classic said, a careless expression displayed on his face.

"He has a point Nightmare.." Reaper muttered.

Nightmare slammed his fist on the chair, "do you think I care?! We're still stronger!" Reaper flinched back, not expecting the sudden outburst. "Don't you want to save Cross?" Killer asked gently. Nightmare's face soften when his cross got mentioned.

"We could figure out what's wrong...we could save everyone and put this little group to a stop." Ink smiled.

Nightmare stayed silent, his attention on the marble ground.

"I say we just save them and the war starts 5 days after this little, 'situation'. I mean, it's getting kind of boring just sitting around here...plus, that gives us enough time to rest before the war starts." Horror suggested, bored since there's no blood going on.

Nightmare immediately stood up, "give me a second to think about this.." he walked up the stairs and slammed his bedroom door shut. He sat in his bed, thinking of what to do.

"Anyways, who died?!" Reaper shouted, worried about Geno.

"Well, we're not for sure if he died but...it was Dream." Ink said softly, a frown forming on his face.

Killer flinched, "h-hold on, what?" Ink looked up, "it was dream." Killer jumped up and started pacing around, "oh no, no no no. You're kidding, right?! TELL ME YOURE KIDDING!" He shouted at Ink, a smile on his face, "haha! Very funny! He couldn't have died, right?!"

Fell started laughing at Killer's actions, "Well, don't you seem crazy kid." Killer's face turned emotionless and looked at Fell, "one more laugh out of you and I'll kill you." Fell stopped.

"He did Killer.." Classic frowned. "Why are you acting so crazy about it anyways? It's not like you cared anywa-" Error got cut off by Killer throwing a knife near his skull, missing it by a few inches. "Shut your mouth or next time I won't miss". Killer growled. Error just made a straight face and used his strings to tie Killer up to the ceiling, "you need to chill."

"How can I chill Error?! If your loved one got killed how would you feel?!" Killer's voice cracked shouting those words. Everyone stopped and looked at Killer. "Loved..one..?"

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"HELP! INTRUDER!" Fresh Yelled from the living room.

Geno flew downstairs to see Fresh and a anonymous thing fighting. Geno ran to the kitchen and grabbed a frying pan, rushing to the living room. The internally bleeding Skeleton ran behind the figure and whacked it upside the head with the frying pan. A loud 'pop' was heard throughout the house. The figure fell to its side, out cold.

Geno let out a shaky breathe, looking at Fresh, "you okay?" Fresh eyed the frying pan, "y-yah...just cool Broski.."

"Do you think they went to attack Lust, Outer and Blueberry?" Geno asked. Fresh shrugged, "The only diddly thing we can do it wait till the bros return..and just awesomely hope.." Geno nodded, looking down at the intruder.

"Get me a rope." Geno demanded, picking up the figure. Fresh rushed to go find a rope. Geno roughly sat down the figure, ripping off his mask. "I should've known...that son of a bitch!"

Fresh found it and walked downstairs. "I got it brotato!" He walked out and then saw it, "no diddly darn way..."

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"Killer, what have you not been telling us?!" Reaper yelled, standing up. Tears formed in Killer's eyesockets, "I'm sorry..."

"Why would you keep that from us?! Me of all people!" Reaper shouted once more, then his voice softened, "I would've understood.." he muttered.

Error sighed and let Killer down, "come here.." Killer ran to Error, hugging him tightly. Error rubbed circled on his back, "it's going to be okay.." he spoke softly, trying to calm Killer. Killer on the other hand was sobbing, heartbroken his Dream was gone.

"We don't know for sure he's gone! Don't cry please!" Ink got up, walking towards them.

Error shot a glare at Ink, "don't come near him. You shouldn't have said anything if you wasn't completely sure! Now thanks to you he's going through this!" "Don't act like this is Ink's fault, maybe if Killer followed Nightmare's rules he wouldn't be crying right now!" Fell shouted.

"Shut up! You have no right to be in this! You break the rules all the time! Don't think I don't know what's going on between you and a certain someone." Reaper spat at Fell.

Fell balled up his fist, "you don't know shit!"

"Just stop!" Killer shouted, "stop!...please..."

Everything went silent. "I'm sorry Killer.." Ink whispered. Killer wiped his tears on Error's hoodie. "Aw, damnit killer!" Killer snickered and then looked at Ink, "it's alright. Maybe he's not dead. I hope so at least. If he is, I'll kill them all."

Ink smiled, "I'm sure he's not dead...he doesn't go down without a fight." Error let go of Killer. Killer calmly walked back to the couch and sat down. "Now I have to change thanks to you.." Error mumbled and walked upstairs.

Nightmare was still in the process of thinking. What should he do..? His thoughts were interrupted by someone yelling, "WHO THE FUCK DIDNT DO THE LAUNDRY!"

Horror nervously laughed, "whoops...I guess it was my turn this week.." "I don't have any shirts!" Error shouted. Ink beamed, "you can wear my jacket!" Ink walked upstairs and saw Error peaking his head out the door way.

Ink giggled and untied his jacket from around his waist and handed it to Error. Error snatched it and glared at Ink, "the only reason I'm wearing this is because I have no shirts. Don't think I like you." He slammed his door. Ink smiled, "sure glitchy."

Nightmare exited his room and walked to the living room calmly. He sat down and looking at everyone. "I've made up my mind."

Ink and Error made their way to the living room to join everyone else. Ink's jacket was a little bit big on Error bit it'll have to do. "When the hell did you get taller than me you little shit.." he muttered, eyeing Ink. "More like big shit since I'm bigger now." Ink giggled. Error scoffed.

"Now...my decision is.."
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Oml...I started a new school and it's pure H E L L. Sorry for the wait...I've already had a project the first week of school. Who tf gives a project that quick?! And I'm forced to be on the cheerleading team, so I have practice everyday for 2 hours on weekdays..great, am I right? 🤦🏽‍♀️

Anyways, I'm too lazy to do glitches in Error's voice...so just imagine please. I'm sorry bros😂. But now everyone knows that Killer likes Dream. Do they know they date?

Does Geno and Fresh know the intruder? Who do you think it is..? You'll never guess :D teehee.

Sorry for any mistakes, I didn't scan over this to see if there's major mistakes...catch ya on the flipside bros..🛒👌🏽