Part 6

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Well, someone said they wanted truth or dare so, here we go.

Ink POV
"Inky, truth or dare?"
I looked at him confused.
"C'mon, truth or dare?"
I smiled and laughed a bit.
"Um.. truth." I replied.
"Okay. Am I the worst boyfriend you've ever had?"
  I know he's joking but I frowned anyway. I hate when he puts himself down.
  "Honestly you're the only boyfriend I've ever had." I replied.
  I laid by him and he kissed my cheek.
  "Your turn." He said.
  "Okay? Truth or dare?"
  "Dare." He answered, holding me closely.
I thought for a moment.
"I dare you to smile. I haven't seen it in a while.."
He smiled at me. I smiled back. It was genuine and kind. After a while we decided to get Dream and Blue to play with us.
They agreed and it spawned into a drinking game. Not so much truth or dare anymore but now it's a game of 'never have I ever'. It's like a sleepover for adults right now.
  "Okay uhhhh...never have I everrr... not slept for more than two days." Dream slurred.
  Error drank... that's not good. I hope that he's slept recently. I can't remember.
"Oh! I got one! Never have I ever snuck out of the house as a teenager." Blue said.
Both Error and I drank. I was out and just about drunk.
"I think that's enough. C'mon Inky lets get you home..." Error said.
I could see in his eyes he was getting anxious. He picked me up and I decided it would be a good idea to kiss him. Full on kiss him.
Dream and Blue looked stunned and started laughing. He looked so confused and I don't think he knew weather or not to kiss back or run away.
  His solution was to pick me up again and take me home.

Error POV
  "That was funnnnnn" Ink said.
  "Ok sweetie." I replied.
  She looked at me and smiled. It wasn't a genuine one. It was a drunken, clearly not thinking look. Hm...
  "Baby, where'd you put my switch blade?" I asked.
  "Mmmmmm ha ha ha! I hided themmmmm in my artsy roommm!" She slurred.
  I kissed her forehead.
  "Good girl."
  I unlocked her art studio room, looked in the closet like any logical person, and sure enough, my blade along with the other sharp objects and bleach were in there.
  I took my blade and locked the room. Ink was passed out in my bed. I started to feel numb again... This time it really hurt. Thank the stars I got my blade back.

The next morning

Error POV
  I had created... one..two.. seven new cuts since last night. Ink didn't know. She now had a horrible hangover.
  I gave her some water and a pill.
  "...y...you look... hm... Error what do you feel right now?" She asked.
  I felt horrible honestly. I think I need to cut again. It felt so bad when I did it but at least I could feel it.
  "I feel fine sweetheart." I replied.
  "Uh uh. Come here, look at me." She said.
  She looked me in the eyes.
  "...you feel numb again. You always have that look when you do. At least I took your blade. I think you've been doing so well without it." She said as I played with it in my pocket.
  She smiled seductive like at me.
  "Y'know... I haven't taken my pink vial in a while." She said.
  I blushed. Shit. I don't know if I'm ready for that. But...on the other hand. Maybe I am.
  After that was done, I was. I was ready for it. Now we're sort of watching Friends. I know, not the most romantic thing I could think of. Also she liked it. And fell asleep ten minutes in. I don't know how.
  She can always sleep. I think to much to sleep. Well, that's what Nightmare told me. He always told me to suck it up and deal with it.
  I felt bad just thinking about the battles. I hurt Ink so many times... healed so many broken bones, cuts, scratches... and somehow she still loves me.
  Why?
  I've been horrible to her. I've been horrible to her aus.
  To her friends.
  Why?

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