Suggested by CasieyLucy0512

Ink POV
   I limped to the Park bleeding and bruised. I saw a car go by and stop. Someone got out. It was the most loved kid in school. Error. He was always nice to me and made sure I was ok. He looked really scared when he saw me. He helped me into his car and slowly drove around.
   "What the hell happened to you?" He asked.

*flashback* (does anyone know how to do these without using that? If so I'd appreciate the tip.)

  I was sitting on the couch just drawing when my brother walked in drunk. He's always drunk and aggressive.
  I stood up and tried to go to my room to avoid trouble but he grabbed my arm and smashed a bottle over my head.
  I started sobbing and begging him to stop. He threw me to the floor and kicked me. Shards of glass were in my hands. They still are. He cut my arms.
  "Get outta here!" He said, throwing me to the cement.
  I know I can't go home for the night. My legs are scraped and my arms are cut. I could barely stand.
   When I had enough strength I stood and started limping to the only other place I could think of. The park. There's a bench there. I can sleep there.

*flashback end*

  Error looked at me, horrified. I was crying. He drove me to his apartment and took the glass out of my hands and cleaned and bandaged the cuts.
  He gave me some hot chocolate and told me to sleep in his bed.
  I obeyed and he laid on the couch. I felt my tears roll down my face as all I could feel was the stinging and burning of my cuts. I felt so scared to go to my home.
   Then I felt safe. I thought of how nice Error is being to me and how much he seemed to care.

Error POV
  I'm gonna shoot him. I know I can't. I'm on parol. I have to be good. I have to be nice. But... I really care about Ink. She's been nothing but a sweetheart to me ever since I met her.
  I tell her everything. She doesn't judge me. I fell in love with her a while ago. I looked to her. Still awake. I can see her eyes. I sat by her. She jumped up and crawled back into the wall.
  "Don't... d-don't hurt me..." she said, shaking.
   "I promise..." I told her.
   She reluctantly crawled over to me. I put an arm around her gently. She nuzzled her head into my chest.
  "Ink, why didn't you call me?" I asked.
   She started crying again.
   "I wasn't supposed to tell you..." she answered.
   I rubbed her back in small circles.
   "I'm scared." She sobbed.
   "I'm scared to sleep, I'm scared to go back... I can't take it much longer..."
  I hugged her tightly.
  "I'll protect you... I love you." I said.
   She was silent for a moment. She looked up at me.
  "Y...you mean it...?" She asked.
   I nodded.
   She smiled and kissed my cheek.
   "I...I'm trusting you..."
   "I won't let you down."

*two days later

Error POV
   Ink was still living with me. I tried to tell her not to but she told her brother where she was.
  "Ink no! Now he's gonna come here and hurt you!" I said, worried.
   "He's my brother. He might be worried." She defended.
   What do I say to that? I can't say he's not because I don't wanna hurt her. I guess the best I can do is try and protect her.

(Maybe I'll make a part two? eh, I dunno.)