Ok yeah the whole font thing.. Forget it, its too much work and i have school to worry about.. Only 2 more years left to go of that place!

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Errors pov

It had been about a week since what happened in us. (Under.swap) and ink has been... Acting weirder than usual i guess. Everyone is worried. Especially dream. He hasn't been getting enough sleep, he says that he should do better. Its not his fault. I hate seeing the one i love most acting crazy. As much as i love the old, annoying, childish ink, something about him makes me scared... Scared that i could loose him at any moment..maybe to corruption, insanity.. Hell maybe suicide. I don't want him to fall..but i can tell...he's so tired.
"Hey error?" i looked next to me. I was sat in the star shits house, on their settee. Guess i spaced out.. Dream looked at me worryingly. "Yeah dream?"
"Do you think ink has gotten better?" he asked me. "Of course i do.. Why?"
"Well... Its just that...i think ink has forgot" i looked down at my hands that were resting on my legs. "Well...maybe thats for the best...as long as we don't mention it then he'll be at least stable" dream only nodded and looked down at his own hands. "I-is-is ink crazy?" he looked at me. He was worried an on the verge of tears. I sighed "ink...ink is the craziest person I've ever met, and im friends with your brother!" i chuckled at the last part "of course he isn't that crazy, just crazy enough to keep himself stable." i smiled and dream smiled back. I can tell that he's getting better. As long as we keep this from ink, he'll be better. "Maybe we can take him to sci.... Just to be safe" i thought for a minute "sure...though getting him to agree to that would be a pain in the as-butt" i censored myself, knowing that blue and dream both hate cursing. Ink get let off the hook...lucky asshole.

Blues pov

Its my turn to watch ink! Although he did kill people, I've forgiven him. I know he can do better than that. Its just corruption. Error told me not to mention it.
Me and ink were sat on the floor of his room. His room was a colourful mess. Drawings covered the white walls and paint stained the floor. Clothing tossed around and art supplies scattered across the brown carpet. The place was a tip, much to me and dreams disapproval. But this made ink feel comfortable so.. I guess we can deal with it. If you came in here, you'd think that this person would be a mad man.. Who am i to lie? Ink is a mad man... I still love him... Dream loves him.. Error... Error loves ink.. I can tell... Ask him an he'll deny it but we all know it.
"Hey blue?!!" ink smiled at me. "What is it ink?" inks smile grew and he held up a drawing of me, dream, error and ink.

(Art by me)
"Omg ink its so amazing, and cool!" i smiled at my friend's drawing. He really is an amazing artist! "Can we stick it on the wall?" ink asked, grinning.
"No, this magnificent artworks deserves more then the 'wall'!" i took ink's drawing and ran downstairs with him following me. We ran into the kitchen. "Oo, oo! are we playing a game?!!" ink asked bouncing around the room. I went to the fridge and grabbed a magnet. "This art work should be displayed in the glory of the fridge!" i stuck the drawing on. Dream and error walked in and next to me. "Wow awesome drawing!" error smiled "yeah! Its got everyone in it!" dream added. "Aww thanks! Its not that amazing though.. I could do better!"
"No way! You've done a great job!" dream smiled.  Error looked over to the clock. "Ink, its 11:30" i frowned. "Aww guess my hour with you is up." ink also frowned. "Aww i like drawing" ever since what happened, we've had to 'babysit' ink so that he doesn't do anything. Dream gets ink first, then me, then error. Dream and ink go outside together and error and ink craft. Me and ink just cook and draw. Error spends the night with ink, ink hates that...but its for the best.