Sans looked the shorter skeleton dead in the eye taking notice of the mess on Nox's face. "What is that?" Nox raised a nonexistent eyebrow silently questioning the other. Sans rolled his eyelight. "On your face. You're covered in grease." Error noticed the look of dread in the younger's eyes as he wiped the area around his mouth to find that there was, in fact, grease and ketchup.

     Silence. "Shit..." Nox turned on his heel to run away only to be stopped by Sans firmly grabbing the hood of his jacket and dragging him inside. Error turned to see what Sol's reaction to this was but he seemed to be indifferent to the situation; almost as if this was a daily occurrence. The sounds of screaming and begging were all too familiar causing Error to whip his head around, almost breaking his neck from the force, to see Nox being dragged to the bathroom against his will. Error forgot where he was and gratefully accepted his instincts to answer one's desperate, and ignored plea for mercy.

~~~~~~~~~

     Sans was trying to drag a kicking and screaming Nox into the bathroom, however, the smaller wasn't going to go down without a fight. Nox was currently screaming at the top of his nonexistent lungs while clinging onto the door frame. "Fuck you! Fuck the creators! Fuck humans! Fuck the monsters! Fuck the people who think that this shit is funny! That means you, Sol, you fucking piece of shit! Fuck the people involved! Fuck the bystanders! Fuck everything and most importantly; fuck the water!"

     Sans was silently ignoring the younger skeleton as he finally managed to drag the obviously aquaphobic Nox over to the sink. He sighed as he grabbed a wash-rag and dampened it in warm water while holding Nox in an iron-like grip. Suddenly he cried out in pain and shot his attention to his arm with Nox biting down on it hard. Sans yanked his arm away to find that his sleeve was stained with his own bone marrow. Nox then hurried out of the bathroom presumably to hide in a corner and cry a little. Sans hissed as he carefully peeled off his jacket to inspect the damage. Then Error barged into the room with his strings summoned looking ready to kill someone. He stopped and seemed to snap out of it when he saw Sans' arm.

     He growled as he stormed over to Sans and grabbed his arm to look at it and Sans whined in response. "WhAt HAppEnED?" Error was glitching angrily and the look in his eye made Sans fear for Nox's life. Which is why he refused to say.

     Sans shook his head before speaking. "Error I'm fine. This is nothing okay?" Error glared back at him unamused with his attempts of lying and squeezed Sans' arm just a little tighter. Sans let out a pain filled gasp and tried prying Error off. "Okay! Okay! Let go!" Error just grinned like a little kid who got his way while Sans glared at him harshly and sighed. "You can't be mad at Nox though," Error rolled his eyes and let out an exasperated 'fine'. "He just bit me is all. It's fine though."

     "IT iS NOt FUCkInG FINe! LoOK aT YOuR ArM! HoW is THat fINe?!" Error was getting increasingly upset much to Sans' shock. Sans knew that Error has been through a lot, how could he be so inconsiderate? Sans slowly looked down at the bite, Error was right. It didn't look or feel fine. Nox had bitten him so hard that the ulna almost snapped but Sans just couldn't find it in himself to be angry with him. He understood why he reacted that way and he certainly understood why Error lashes out the way he does.

     Sans sighed and looked back up at Error. "It's fine Error. Yeah, it hurts like a bitch and needs to be dealt with but when I say that it's fine, I mean by when Noctis bit me." Error went to speak up but Sans cut him off. "I get that you're mad Error, I really do, and I understand why but please, stop and listen to me. I promise I'll explain everything after I get this taken care of, okay?"

     Error hesitated before slowly nodding. "Fine. Just don't go back on your promise." And with that Error turned and left the bathroom. Sans let out a heavy sigh of relief knowing that Nox would live another day. He looked up to see that Error had returned and brought the first aid kit. Error looked over at Sans before motioning for him to sit down. He then gingerly grabbed Sans' hand before doing his best to take care of the bone without causing Sans any pain.

     He was worried that he'd do something wrong since he's never done this before. Error suddenly flinched when Sans stopped him. "First, we should get some hydrogen peroxide, to kill any bacteria." Error stared at him and gratefully nodded before he began to follow Sans' instructions exactly. Sans smiled softly. 'Yes, Error has killed many but he is also so sweet to others. He didn't have to listen to me about Noctis, he didn't have to not destroy any aus, and he especially didn't have to try and help bandage my arm. He really is probably the sweetest and most caring person out there.'

~~~~~~~~~In the Omegaverse~~~~~~~~~

     It was quiet in what was left of Dreamtale, a small, dark boned skeleton sat on the tree stump that was originally the tree of feelings. He was just sitting to himself and doing his best to sew a doll of his "father" Error. He had not yet heard the news of Error's suicide and wanted to surprise Error with a gift to show that he's been practicing his sewing. The skeleton was young and resembled both Error and Dream, in fact, he was their child. However he was "born" similarly to PJ, Error and Dream had fought and their magic combined to make him. His name was rather uncreative as Ink had said but it was simple enough and he liked it. He was named ND because Error was uncreative as fuck at the time, it's certainly better than the nickname he was given. (I don't feel like describing his clothing so accept this shitty MS Paint drawing of him because I suck at drawing on the computer.)

     ND froze suddenly when he heard a woman's voice whisper to him in the wind. He looked around frantically while feeling his anxiety rise not recognizing the voice. He stood and felt his crossbow appear in his hands and automatically load itself with magic arrows. 'Now now, is that any way to act around your own grandmother child?' Nd stopped and glanced at the tree stump. 'Not that one you pathetic piece of- I mean, I'm not Dream's mother dearie. I'm Error's.' ND felt his anxiety rise more. This lady definitely did not like Error, he could hear it when she spat out his name like venom.

     He hesitantly put his crossbow down and did his best to speak to this new, invisible, person without having an anxiety attack. "S-So you know my father? O-Ok...y-you've never spoken to me until now...so i-is t-there s-something you w-want Miss...?" ND cut himself to let her speak.

     'Fate. And actually, there is something I'll need you to do. You seem to have more of Error's magic than any of your siblings. You see, your father won't be able to do his job for a while and I was hoping that you'd be willing to do us both a favor and help destroy aus for a while?'

     Nd stayed quiet to think it over. Error had informed him of the balance and how it's important for him to destroy aus, and if Error was unable to help look after the balance then ND will be more than happy to help his father so he nodded. "Sure, I can help! I must inform my dad first though." ND couldn't see it but Fate was now grinning to herself. She has found a replacement for Error so that her precious Ink can continue to create freely.

((Sooo...Fate is a manipulative little bitch going after Error's kid. Anyone wanna help stop her?))