This was supposed to be before the last one but uh...I fucked it up. I apologize.

Ink POV
I ran into the hospital room and Error seemed to be doing ok. Nightmare and his gang were there so I had to just be friendly.
"Hi Ink." He said happily.
"Um...h-how are you doing?" I asked.
He shrugged.
"As good as I can be." He said.
  I sat by him but not as close as I'd like. Nightmare glared at me.
  "You did this to him didn't you?" He asked.
  "No. If I can recall, one of you did." I said.
Killer took out a knife. Cross stopped him and gave him a bigger knife.
"Oh please, we're on a truce." I said.
"I don't remember making a truce." Nightmare spat.
"No, no, Ink and I made a truce." Error cut in.
I smiled at Nightmares shock. Hilarious.
I guess we both forgot they were here because I got closer to him and he held my hand lightly.
  Nightmare shot me.