Web of Stringed Negativity

Chapter 10

Nightmares POV

I stood up letting go of Error. Ink and Blue had a shared worried expression on their faces. "you have 5 seconds to explain." I said slowly stalking closer to them tentacles lashing out viciously. Ink looked away and remained silent, " Ink had us hit Error so he wouldn't remember anything because he's a Frigging psycho!" Blue yelled out glaring at Ink, Ink spun his head and growled at Blue. Ah, so thats what he was doing, I thought to myself. I stopped advancing towards them, I snapped my fingers as Cross grabbed Ink. He tried to struggle but he obviously wasn't going to be able to leave anytime soon, I gave a small nod and cross teleported with Ink. I walked back over to Error. "Error, can you tell me what happened just now?" I said keeping my voice cool as possible. " I-I h-heard v-voices.." he sputtered still shaking. I helped him up and teleported all of us, including Blue.

Error's POV

The tar covered skeleton seemed to know me, I wish I could remember him, he seemed so hurt. I still couldn't believe what I had heard though.. Ink was the true monster who made me forget, guess my instincts were right. I watched as Blue ran up to a skeleton, "Dust!" he said excitedly, I didn't see him in that white space, he must have stayed back. We were in some sort of large house, this place seemed familiar as well. I began to study the other skeletons, they all had an odd appearance, like me I guess. A Skeleton clad in black and white, I remember him from earlier, walked in. " Your brother is in Dream Tale" he said with boldness. The goopy skeleton thanked him then said, " how about, you go there, and beat him up a little for me why don't you?". "You mean you don't want him to capture him?" the skeleton with a hole in their head  asked in disbelief. " Did I stutter?" The goopy skeleton shot back harshly. The skeleton quickly shook his head and backed away. "Cross, Killer, and Horror. I want all three of you to go." he said. A skeleton with black tears streaming down his face, kind of like mine, began to whine, I assumed that he was killer. Cross opened a portal and the three of them left. The goopy skeleton waved off the others and they left. He then turned to me, " my name, is Nightmare." he said. "Ink told me that you were the one who made me forget.." I said. "Now why would I do that to someone I care about?" he said in a quiet tone. Nightmare looked at the crack in my head. " i think we should pay a visit to Science Sans, to get that fixed." Nightmare the took Error's hand and teleported them.

~Time Skip~

No One's POV

" So the good news is, with proper treatment, when the crack heals, his memories should begin to come back." Sci said. Error looked uncomfortable being there. His head had been bandaged and he had been given medicine to help heal faster. "How long?" Nightmare asked "A few weeks.." Sci replied. Nightmare then teleported him and Error to outer tale. Error looked around, " Wow, its so pretty.." he said. " This is where I took you before you forgot everything.: Nightmare said calmly. Error looked around some more. " You know, I never got to express how I felt.." Nightmare trailed off. Error looked at him confused when all of a sudden Nightmare leaned in and closed the gap, kissing Error. Error's confusion melted away as he kissed back. The kiss was then ended a moment later. Error was left speechless, " We should probably head back, the others have probably already returned.." Nightmare said, and with that, Nightmare teleported both of them back to the mansion.

Nightmare's POV

Me and Error entered through the portal to be greeted with the group just lounging around. Horror perked up from behind the couch's back, " Ink's down stairs in the holding room." He said as he sank back down. I walked downstairs into the dungeon leaving Error upstairs. I then entered the room and secured the door behind me and sat across from Ink, this room was my favorite, and only interrogation room, which had also been occasionally a torture room as well. He was tied up in magic resistant chains, while his precious "Broomie" had been confiscated by cross. I leaned back in my chair and sneered. "Did you really think you could get away with it?" I said calmly. Ink gave me a cold look. I leaned forward resting my head on my hands ( MONIKA ALERT!). There was no need to rush this, I was going to enjoy making him feel pain. " So, which limb do you want me to break first?" A maniacal grin plastered my face.