Highschool Of Chaos (ErrorInk)

Chapter 7 : The Plan Part 1

Two weeks had passed since the first day of school, and everything went pretty smooth for the past days, atleast, to Cross and Dream.

Both of them had been messaging each other from time to time, enjoying each second they share through the internet and in the campus. They had a fresh start.

On the other hand, every single life decisions Ink had made, had been haunting him for awhile, ever since he crossed paths with Nightmare.

Blue often gets worried that Error might plan for revenge against him, or worse, against Ink. Nightmare is worried-sick about Ink, though he also felt joy, his emotions were mixed up. Killer couldn't stop overthinking about everything, from Ink and Nightmare's status, to his failure of becoming the perfect son. He had too much problems to deal with, he ends up brooding to himself.
Blue had recently been crossing Error's mind, a part of him wanted to get back with the other, but it didn't seem like it was that easy. Atleast, he thought of a plan. Fell had been worrying about his best friend Error, he often heard the other murmuring to himself, not in an insane way, but something was definitely up, he thought.

This went on for days, everything just seemed to be messed up, one problem had relation to others', who knew that fate had brought them closer and connected.

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It was 11 in the evening at Error's house, he's usually asleep already by that time, but something kept bugging him, his mind was full of unfinished plans. Why? He still felt something for Blue (pls no hate coz we all know the main ship here anyway qwq)
But, I'm not like this...He thought, sure he isn't, but things change, don't they?
He spent the whole night, thinking and thinking about plans and how he truly feels. His murmurs were heard by his best friend, though, he didn't mind, but he was worried.

The murmurs of Error continued, and Fell felt really uncomfortable, he is eager to help if something was wrong.
"Hey, buddy, you okay?" Fell asked as he stretched his neck and leaned his head to peek at Error, who was lying on his bed, facing the opposite side.

There was no response, so Fell called him out again, "Hey. Error, hello?"
He didn't respond again, so he called out one last time, "Error! What the hell??" he raised his voice.

"What!?" Finally, Error replied, partly pissed, not looking at Fell.

"What's up?" Fell asked right after Error replied, ofcourse he realized what he had just said and hoped that he wouldn't receive that answer.

"The cei-" He was cut off.

"No." Fell interrupted, crossed his arms and took a deep breath. "Is this about...?"

"Maybe." Error replied reluctantly, still not turning to face the other.

Fell nodded to himself in acknowledgement, Alright, here goes nothing, "So...care to tell me, or...?"

"Not a word." He bluntly answered.

Yeah, whatever, I knew he'd say that, Fell thought to himself.
He scoffed but he won't give up that easily. "Come on, bro. Keeping secrets from your friends is a sin."

"I guess, I'll just have to go to hell then."

You are getting on my nerves, Fell, slightly pissed. He sighed, he sat down on the other's bed. "Hey, come on, I just want to help. I can clearly hear your murmurs and it's making me uncomfortable, in a way that it makes me worried, I mean."