Ink POV
  We're currently on the battlefield fighting a very pissed off Nightmare and very annoyed Error and a Very creepy Horror.
  Blue said he'd fight Horror and Error with me. They usually team up on me and I usually win.
  Today though, it seemed to be a bad day for me. I've been knocked down twice already.
  Error got a hit though that made me black out. No! No! No!
  Now my teammates could die! I am the only one with a 'shield' ability. All it is, is just a ball of ink that surrounds them. It protects them for exactly sixty seconds.
  Now if they need it I won't be there! Stupid stupid stupid!

Dream POV
  Ink has been knocked out. What!? She never-
  Nightmare winded me. I look over and see Horror about to stab Blue.
  I rush to save him. We teleported home.
  "Dreamy you forgot Ink!" Blue cried.
  "She'll be fine. Besides she'll call us if we're needed again." I said.
  "Dream!" He screamed sadly.
  I hugged him. He begged me to go back and get Ink. I tried. Ink wasn't there. All I saw was black inky blood dragged across the snow and stopping suddenly. I went back to Blue and said she was fine.
  Ink is strong I'm sure it'll be ok. Blue seemed to be fooled by my lie. I felt bad about it but I can't keep going after Ink after some stupid shenanigan.

Ink POV
  When I woke up it was blurry. My head hurt so much. Almost like I had a hangover. When I adjusted my sight I saw where I was. A dungeon.
  I groaned. Both in pain and annoyance. Horror chuckled.
  I sat up quickly. No windows. Not even a small one. Magic proof obviously, he isn't an idiot.
  Still, I tried punching the bars, the walls anything. I only stopped when my hand started bleeding.
  "Are you done?" Nightmare asked, rather annoyed.
  I slowly walked to the bars. Error and Cross were there to. Horror ran at me and maniacally laughed, throwing an ax at me.
  He seemed annoyed when it got stuck.
  "...can I leave?" I asked.
  "Wha- no! Why would... oh my god one of you do this." Nightmare said, throwing his hands in the air dramatically and leaving.
  I looked to Error.
  "Error." I said with monotone voice.
  "Ink." He said in the same tone.
  "Cross." Horror said laughing.
  Cross rolled his eyes and sent him back upstairs.
  "You're going to be here for a while so, get comfy." He said.
  "Whatever you say double crosser."
  "Fuck off." He mumbled.
  He walked back upstairs.
  "Must you be so annoying to us?"
  "Must you have stabbed me in the back? Literally."
  "Ok, I know you're talking about when Killer gave me that knife. I was ten get over it."
  I stuck my tongue out at him mockingly. He gasped dramatically and left.
  I laughed to myself and started drawing in the dust on the floor.