Faking A Smile [Errorink] (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 7- Bonds

Oh, would you look at that? I'm still alive :/ my dog keeps trying to bite my hand-

3rd Person

They started their usual morning routines, nothing new. Sometimes when they would cross paths, a light blush would slightly appear on their cheekbones.

Maybe they had felt embarrassed about the night before. It wasn't usual for the two skeletons.

The day was boring. As usual, with nothing to do really. What if they decided to spice things up a bit with a couple of friends?

Ink's POV

Error and I had invited our 'groups' over to my house for a little party, in hopes we'd all learn to get together and maybe stop all the battling. I had texted Dream and Blue asking, or more of a demanding type of way, to come over. Now I just have to wait for Error's response from his group.

As minutes passed by, they eventually answered. But their answer was no. Error said he'd be right back. He didn't tell me what he was doing, he just said to go get something.

It's been 10 minutes. I'm getting pretty concerned.

Dream and Blue ended up letting themselves in. But Error and the rest of them still weren't here. Or that was until a portal opened, throwing a bunch of skeletons wrapped in blue strings through.

"THIS IS KIDNAPPING-" Nightmare had yelled.

"Shush. You'll live." Error replied before stepping through the portal.

"Why are we hee-hheeereee." A head popped up with goop leaking from the eye sockets.

"Shush or I'll make you guys wear pink dresses and sing I'm a Barbie girl."

"You can't do that."

"I mean- he technically kidnapped us sO-" Dust started before being cut if by Cross's screaming.

"Shut up-" A muffled voice from underneath all of them said, a bit sassy. Probably Horror.

They all started yelling at each other, throwing nasty words and threats.

"So you guys wanna be a Barbie girl?"

They all fell silent.

At this point, I'm wondering who is controlling this group? Dream, Blue, and I just sat on the couches, witnessing pure chaos go down between the 6, or mostly 5 of them.

Yet everyone is still quiet. Until Dust forced a cough.

"Why are they here?" Nightmare had spoken up.

"This is my house..?"

The strings had disappeared and with that, they had all gotten up. This 'awkward silence' stuff needs to stop, it's getting more uncomfortable than it should be.

((Fun writer's block))

After minutes of more silence, everyone started opening up to each other. A bit of socializing here and there, and a couple of laughs.

Error's POV

Everything was going good surprisingly. For some reason I caught Nightmare looking at me as if he'd plan something that would most definitely ruin my sanity.

"Sup broski." Something or someone had whispered in my ear.

When I say the most unholy screech was unleashed from my vocal cords, I mean that everyone had flinched. Except for Nightmare, he just started laughing at my pain and agony.

My eyes. They hurt from looking at that parasite wearing neon clothing. No other than Fresh was standing behind me.
I'm gonna kill Night-

"Oh don't worry, Ink was in the plan too."