Skeletons one-shorts (requests Closed)

Dreamswap Drinkberry angsty

The three star sanses sat in the living room of Dreams mansion. All of them looking down horrified. Dream was crying. Blue was depressed with anger boiling in every inch of his body. Ink felt an overly familiar emptiness but it was worse than ever as he felt guilty without reason. Earlier that day the three were about to leave to find the three nuisances in their lives only for them to barge through the door. All of them had something off about them. Nightmare held his crown instead of it being on his head like usual he looked shorter than usual and he had this emotionless expression but it was hard to see as he looked down. Cross he looked cold and sagged. His bones looked wet while he smiled, but it looked off. Error also had this weird smile. He looked thinner by a lot."Want to give up yourselves?" Dream asked taken aback by everything. Nightmare snapped his head up and Dream stopped himself from gasping as what he saw was the brother he once had. Nightmare looked to be around the same age as when Dream ate the apples. "You want our corpses?" Nightmare asked. Nightmare threw the crown at Dream resulting in all of them turned somewhat transparent."Wha-" They Dream took a step back in shock."Your bounty on ours and Nightmare's head made people willing to torture us to find him. I got drowned because I told them he was already dead," Cross said."I was starved dead same reason," Error said."And dream You killed me the day you ate the apples the overflow of your power right after some of the villagers gave me a beating killed me. You are the guardian of emotions not of positivity," Nightmare said. He looked like a child."Then what about you being able to interfere with my powers?" Dream asked."Dream your mother hates you for letting Nightmare be mistreated and therefore made your powers die out around him," Error said. He vanished and Cross followed suit right after."I have convinced Mom for so long to not show you my memories because I cared but now I've grown numb," Nightmare said before turning his back on them and vanishing into thin air. Going back to the present. None of them knew how to react to the news. Dream was the most emotional but he hid it well. His mother had forced him to see his brother's memories and he was just numb. Ink himself had just been devoted to the entire Idea of finding and eighter kill or capture the three but to know that all the work he put into it was meaningless took a tool on him. After all, He was originally made to be a weapon that only had one purpose. Dream had changed him after getting him out of Xtale where he had been stuck with Cross. Dream looked at Ink. He knew this would be a hard blow for Ink as he knew nothing about anything but the purpose he was given. "Ink I want you to track down who killed Cross and Error," Dream told him. It would give Ink a purpose. Ink left and Blue looked at Dream."Why does it matter?" Blue asked. Dream sighed."It doesn't but Ink needs a purpose to not go spiraling down into a depression," Dream told him. Blue sighed, he knew about Ink's past about him originally being made as a weapon by humans. "Why not just confess your feelings? It would give him a long-term purpose if he returns them," Blue said. Dream looked at him."Could say the same to you," Dream retorted before standing."Where are you going?" Blue asked. Dream ignored him as he left. Ink had heard the conversation after he left and decided to figure out how to feel later. He noticed that Dream made it public that they were dead. Ink issued a reward for whoever killed them and had prof they had killed them. He was done again for the last long time he had been wasting his time and life. Doing things without a real purpose. Sitting in his room he got more and more emotional remembering everything happening. He hated that he sometimes would remember. It always hurt and gave him a horrible migraine. Dream entered and saw Ink bent over forwards. He could sense the emotional distress the other was in. Dream sat by him and pulled Ink to his shoulder. Ink just sat there until he finally let his guards down and cried. Dream himself could start knowing what he had let happen to his brother. Blue just came in and hugged both of them before sitting beside Ink. They soon calmed down."So let's just start our weird poly group," Ink said. They looked at him."I heard you confess your feelings to me and honestly we help each other emotionally and sexually. We're already fucked," Ink said. They agreed and decided to finally talk about what had happened with the meme squad.