Errors POV

It's been ages since squid created anything, been kinda boring but I won't judge, just glad I don't need to destroy as much.

But after weeks of just sewing puppets and laying down looking at the ceiling, I'm getting bored.

I could visit nightmare and his gang, true that would cure my boredom, but to be completely honest, I really want to just be alone and not bring any attention to me.

I mean, since Ink's not been creating anything lately that could mean he's planning something! I should keep an eye out for any attacks... Wish I didn't need to but ehh, got used to it.

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I think I finally reached boredom at it"s maximum.

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Maybe... Since no one is here nobody would catch me... And it would cure my boredom. So... Ehh f*ck it, I'm doing it.

3rd person POV

Error has stood up and was walking up to the... Middle? Ehhh kinda middle of the blank space.

He pulled a string down and collected a box.

'been a while huh' he thought to himself deeply.

He sat himself down and continued the activity he planned to do.

'Quiet relaxing' he thought.

The he just let himself go and ignored his surroundings, making him totally and utterly vulnerable.

*With Ink and Dream*

Ink's POV

It's been a while since I created, didn't want anymore creations to suffer death. Me stopping made Error suspiciously quiet... Really unnerving I must say.

"So... What do we do now?" Dream asked, looking at me, expecting me to come up with a plan.

I just rubbed my temples and sighed.
Thought deeply about it. Then a small idea crept into my mind.

"What if I , since I've figured out where the blank space is, I would spy on Error and figure out a plan on catching him? It might work... Let's just hope I won't get caught as that won't be good" I said with a nervous chuckle.

Dream looked at me worried but nodded his head in agreement, we both knew, if we had to fight we needed tactics.

So I stood up, grabbed broomie and opened a portal to the blank space, I first of course, painted myself all white which made me practically invisible in the white background, and since error has awful eyesight, that would make me even harder to spot.

Back with Error

Third person POV

Error was still lost in thought and just as vulnerable as before. He didn't mind as he was quite happy, first time in years, although still, sadness crept into his soul causing him some heartache.

Ink entered the Blank space not expecting the sight he would see. He may only see the back off Error, but he saw that Error was sitting cross-legged on the floor, looking down and doing something.

He silently crept to see what he was doing, making sure to make as little noise as possible, which is quite easy considering he's a skeleton.

Though the sight he witnessed was something he'd never thought he'd see, never, expected to see, so surprising that Ink needed to rub his eye-sockets three times to make sure he wasn't seeing things.

He knew Error made puppets, everyone knew, it was just common sense.

But he wasn't doing that, he was sitting cross-legged, deep in thought, holding a pencil and sketchbook, drawing silently.

Saying ink was dumbfounded would be about right in that very moment.

He would've never expected to see Error to partake in such an activity, considering he did destroy aus.

Ink crept closer to see what Error was doing, trying to be even more silent if that was even possible.

He saw Error drawing a Landscape, filled with beautiful lights, plants everywhere, a gorgeous night sky (surprisngly well done considering this whole thing was made with a pencil), lakes and cozy looking houses which combined with everything else was amazing to look at.

Error put down the pencil and just stared at the drawing. He looked up at the ceiling and sighed, picking up the pencil again.

He signed the artwork 'String' realising he made a mistake he hit his forehead.

Looking around trying to find something, he slowly became more pissed.

"Of course, the destroyer off aus, the one person people fear will delete them, kill them, wouldn't even be in the possession of a single rubber, how ironic is that?"

Ink tried to hold back a snort, he kinda failed... A bit.

Error rapidly looked to the side, he didn't see anything, but he wasn't stupid, noises in the blank space were not normal, it was a quiet space, as quiet as can be.

He quickly took out his glasses and looked to his left.
He saw a patch of brown that ink forgot to paint and knew immediately who it was. He jumped up and looked forward.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE SQUID, SPYING ON ME?"

Ink looked surprised that Error found him, then he realised his mistake and in the end took off his digiuse.

Error stared angrily at the Creator, maybe a little embarrassed but that didn't show.

"Well well well, never thought I'd see YOU doing some activity like art"

Error realized what he meant and quickly hid the sketchbook behind his back.

"Mind your own business squid"

He said in an angry tone.

Ink just chuckled and disappeared into a pool off ink.

Error's brain kinda farted and he didn't understand what just happened, suddenly his sketchbook got torn out off his hands and looking behind him he realised Ink had stolen it and was laughing hard.

Error being Error, was extremely pissed.

He tried using his strings to get back his sketchbook to no avail.

"INKKKK"

Ink just wondered around blank spacing, slowly opening the sketchbook and looking through the pages. He was shocked at the amount off amazing art that sat in there,Sadly these artworks didn't have colour and were all in pencil but still, they were amazing.

Looking through the pages Ink just stared in awe.

Error was out off breathe,

'Ink sure is fast' he thought.

Walking up behind the creator, Error snatched his book of art straight out of Ink's hands.

Ink just stared at Error. An evil smirk appeared on his face.

"Never expected you to be such an artist~" he chuckled.

Error, flustered and embarrassed looked away. He clearly didn't want Anyone, especially Ink himself to look through this book of his.

Ink suddenly pondered bout something that couldn't leave his mind.

"Hey Error..." Ink's started looking away before he averted his gaze back to the looming black-boned skeleton, " Who is String?"

Error froze and started to glitch out, then he started to slowly reboot, Ink just stared in confusion, waiting for the process to finish, he wanted answers and if he did get them in the end, he can wait as long as needed.

*Who is this String*
He thought, this questions replaying over and over again I'm his mind.

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A/N

Hello people!

I'm just here re-reading and correcting some grammar and spelling mistakes.

I'm doing this as not only did it not sound as good as it should and it annoyed me, but also as I want to carry on writing this book and I need to get some inspo back.

There might be some slight changes here and I might also re-write some bits later when I find ideas.

So yeah

To old readers if another chapter comes out you might want to first read from this chapter before going onto others.

Wow this author's note is long....

Welp

See ya ^^