Ink's eyes opened, everything was a blurred white until he spotted something that looked dark, but glitchy... Oh shit... It's error!

Ink immediately knew where he was, he knew he wasn't allowed here, but he forgot how he got here. He forgot everything. Beads of tears were now running down his cheek as he imagined what would happen to him now that he was here.
He didn't like it, he hated it. It reminded him of.. Home.

Error looked at ink. He saw the panic in inks eyes and needless to say, he liked it.
Error smiled, he knew ink, he knew ink wouldn't like the antivoid after a few years of constant colour, what he didn't know, was that ink had changed since the moment he left.

Error chuckled, but got no response from ink... Well besides his panicked panting at least.
Error's brows narrowed in annoyance. "Oi, squ-squid- you-you gonna say-say something?!" yet again, no response from the small artist.
Error growled, just as he heard an all too familiar portal open behind him.

"Error... What have you done?" Dream asked, getting his staff out of seemingly no where and holding it to his chest, and spreading his feet apart, as if something, error,  was about to attack....

And Dream was correct, blie strings shot at him at same speed as you'd expect a small blue hedgehog to travel.
Dream swiped his staff in front of him, creating a yellow, transparent half bubble around him. The blue stings, once in contact, immediately fell to the ground, loosing energy and becoming normal strings.

"Look, error, i don't wish for a fight, however if you don't let my friend go, it's what you'll get." Dream threatened, fixing his posture and putting his weapon to the side.
"L-look, star-star shit, i-i only brought ink-ink here because-cause he was passed out-passed out." error huffed, moving to the side revealing ink, shaking, with his legs tucked under his arms which was crossed.

"Oh inky!" dream said, sympathetically, as if he was was a mother treating a child who had just fallen. Dream ran to his friend and started rubbing small circles on his spine, along with kissing his forehead.

One end of error's nose wrinkled upwards, dragging the left corner of his mouth up to show his teeth, he was jealous of ink and dream's relationship however, he lied telling himself he just hated all types of affection.

{Hope you like it, i tried really hard to make up for the last chapter, cheers}