A Glitch In The System (FGOD) [DISCONTINUED!]

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(Y'know.. Pov)
Ink was still feeling uneasy. He felt his sins crawling on his back. Ink had never seen someone so- broken. And Ink had seen a lot of things. A massive wave of guilt ran over him. He had caused that. Nobody deserved to be like that, not even Error. After a very very long time of thinking, he decided to go and apologize to Error. To make things Right. But he would need some help. But first he had to decide who to bring.

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Ink had decided that he would take Dream, Sci, Blue, and Classic with him. He rounded them all up, and since I'm lazy and breaking the fourth wall, he already explained to them. Y'know. The stuff.

Ink painted a portal to the Anti-void and hopped in, followed by the others. They were astonished to see absolutely nothing there, except the dim glow of Error's strings and the SOULs strung up by them.

"M-maybe he's in Outertale.."

"Uh.. Ink.. I don't think so."

Classic said, looking at a pen and a paper on the ground. Ink ran over and picked up the paper, which had been written on, front and back. Ink started to read it aloud to everyone.

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Even Classic was crying. Blue and Sci were on the floor sobbing, while Dream was doing the equivalent standing up. And Ink and Classic, maybe the most serious ones out of the group, or at least, the ones who could be the most serious, were standing up, eyesockets blank and widened, tears slowly falling from them. They all took a long while to at least calm down and then sat down on the floor of the huge empty space in silence, Blue trying his best to cheer everyone up with good memories that they've had. But to no avail. They could not change the fact that he was gone. Then, Dream remembered someone that Error had mentioned in his suicide note. Nightmare. Dream had to inform Nightmare about this. He stood up slowly and told the others.

"We n-need to t-t-tell Nightmare ab-bout this."

The others nodded in agreement. Dream picked up the paper, Ink remembering he can't teleport without positive feelings, created a portal. The other hopped through it and landed in the ruins of Dreamtale, where Nightmare's castle was. They all walked to the front gate and knocked hard on the giant wooden door, which swung open. They walked to the front door of the main place where everyone in Nightmare's gang slept and knocked on the door. Dust opened the door, taking out his wallet.

"ALRIGHT PIZZA GUY.. I GOT YOUR MON-"

He looked at all of them and blinked. He then slammed the door in their faces. About three minutes later, Nightmare opened the door, and he seemed to be in his passive form, which was a good sign, especially for Dream, who looked a slight bit happier.

"Uhh.. Do you need anything? We're kind of busy right now. 47 drank too much kool-aid and ordered like fifty pizzas."

The other's faces were grim as Dream pulled out the note and handed it shakily to Nightmare, who seemed confused.

Nightmare started to cry more and more as he read the note, black goop covering part of his face due to his negativity.

"Excuse *sniff* m-me for a m-moment.."

Nightmare said as he slowly closed the door and started to walks towards the rest of the gang, who were now silent and growing concerned. Even through the thick door, Ink, Dream, Blue, Sci, and Classic could hear the sobs of Nightmare's gang. There was even a small amount of glitched crying. (You'll find out about dat >:3) Nightmare opened the door, and motioned for them to come in. They weren't surprised to see very sad faces, some partially angry. Though, one, seemed completely devoid of emotion other than tears coming out of the empty eyesockets. Nightmare made a meal, despite there being pizza on the way, and they all sat down quietly at the dinner table. It was no surprise to see the one that seemed to devoid of emotion start having a breakdown, calling Ink a murderer, crying, yelling. It was no surprise when Dust had to restrain him from trying to get up and kill somebody and inject him with a shot to calm him down. It was no surprise when he fell asleep, it seemed as if he was having a nightmare, one of the worst ones ever. It was no surprise that no one talked for the rest of the dinner. Everything was bad. Everyone was sad. Some were mad. But everybody was SAD.

(A small drawing of the scene) (edit- frik, that thing on his forehead is supposed to be yellow)