Error POV
  It was my turn to give Ink food. If he punches me again I'm punching back.
  Instead of fighting he gave me a drawing and quietly ate. I'm confused but mostly relieved. I went to my room and looked at the drawing.
  I smiled. It was a picture of me and my friends. It said; "sorry."
  I chuckled and showed it to them.
  "Hm. Pretty good artist. I bet he'll taste even better." Horror said, holding up an ax.
  "Horror." Nightmare warned.
  He whined and put the ax away. I kept it hung on the wall of the hallway.
  We actually brought him up from the dungeon a few times. It was always fun. He'd keep us entertained with stories and drawings and jokes.
  They think of him like a little brother. And me... I'm back to where I was before. In love but afraid to admit it.
  I hate to say it but I'd missed the feeling. I'd seen Nightmare and Killer flirt a few times and wondered if they felt the same.
  Also if Horror felt the same way when he brought Lust back here and kept us awake all night.
  Hell, even if Cross feels that way about the chocolate he loves o so much.
  I wonder if.. Ink felt the same. I brushed it off as a thought and just enjoyed all the puns.

Ink POV
  I watched Nightmare and Killer. They seem closer than I first realized. Like Dream and Blue.
  I looked around the castle. Not for an escape. I've come to like it here.
  Not the place itself but I had fun hanging out with them. I mean they're all sociopaths but they're my sociopaths.
  I showed them some of my newer drawings and they seemed amazed. All except Night and Kills who weren't even paying attention.
  They were new characters. I had come up with short stories for each.
  That always loved hearing them. I'm...starting to wonder why I'm happy here.
  Back at home Dream and Blue never listened to my stories or jokes. Not even looked at my art.
  They were to busy with their family or figuring out how to win.
  But these people, they just want to have fun. And also rule the multiverse but I'm willing to look passed that now.
  Error seemed to notice I was thinking. When he took me back to the cell he stopped suddenly.
  "Why do you look so...upset?" He asked.
  "If you must know I... wonder if Dream and Blue even care I'm gone." I answered.
  "Hm. Blue probably does but Dream doesn't seem to concerned."
  I went back into the cell. Error gave me more food and a blanket.
  "Thanks.."
  He left. I smiled. Awww he does think about me.
  I giggled to myself. What a silly silly thought.