Ink POV
  I was knocked out by Cross. Error had been to but that was about ten minutes ago.
Pj and Gradient were now fighting alone. Oh stars I hope my babies are ok. I was awoken by Error. He looked horrified. Pj was looking around frantically.
  "W-where's..."
  I looked behind my husband and saw Gradient's jacket over a pile of dust. I ran to it, Error fallowing me.
I picked it up, shaking, crying. When I realized that... he was gone... I screamed in grief and anger. How could I let this happen!?
Error held me. I kept screaming and sobbing. He was crying to and I could only imagine how PJ must feel.
"My baby's dead! No! No! My baby!" I screamed.
Error wasn't saying anything. I remember it was his friends, his allies that did this... he knew this would happen and I let him convince me to train my kids!
I pushed him away, opened a portal, and just let myself walk into anything. I don't care where. I need to think.

Gradient POV
I watched from a portal as mama screamed and was crying. She was not happy that I was gone. I wanted so badly to tell him I was alive, I was ok! But he couldn't hear me.
"Why... w-why would you do this...?" I asked the man.
"Well, simply because I hate Ink. I really have no use for you other than to see him suffer."
"You're a horrible person"
"I'm perfect."
"Nightmare, Dust and Killer are fighting again." A man with a big knife said.
"That's not my problem now is it Cross?"
He left.
"Please let me go back to mama..."
"...the fuck? You don't have a mom."
"I-ink is my mama."
"Ink is a guy."
"He still lets me call him mama. Maybe you should be less of a dick and more open minded."
He covered my mouth and made me watch as mama cried in my room, looking at pictures I've drawn.
He didn't leave my room. It's been about three hours now. I don't think he's going to any time soon.

Error POV
I finally found Ink in Gradient's room. He was still shaking and a mess.
"Get the fuck out. I don't wanna see you."
"Ink, baby, please don't be like that. I-I know that-"
"I said get out."
I sighed. He just needs some time alone. I wiped away my tears and went to find PJ.
"Daddy where did Grey go?" He asked.
  I don't know how to answer that. Do I tell him the truth? He deserves to know the truth but... I don't want him mad at me to.
  Going against what I wanted, I decided to tell him the truth.
  "Well Pj he... he's dead...he's... gone..."
  "No he isn't. He's only a kid. And he's my bestest friend. He can't die or I'd be dead to."
  "Son that... that's not how it works. He was killed... you survived. And it's ok to cry... b-because we won't see him again..."
  "Daddy i dont believe you. Brothers and bestest friends don't die."
  I can't explain this to him now. I wanna check on Ink again but I think he sort of blames me. And himself. He blames himself a lot for everything.
  Still... I did kind of force him to train Gradient. He said he wanted to keep them out of danger but I trained him anyway.
  Part of this is my fault. Not entirely though. I just... want everything to go back to normal.
  A few days pass and Inky hasn't left Gradient's room. I went in to check on him. He was still on our sons bed, sobbing, holding some of Gradient's drawings, it was... scary to me.
  Inky has always been so happy since we got married and now...
  I left. I took PJ to Dream and Blue for a few hours while I try to get Ink to calm down. When I get back he isn't in the bed holding drawings.
  He's on the floor, holding a note, and a knife to his wrist.
  "Inky no!" I yelled, taking the knife and throwing it into the anti void.
  He was shaking, tears still streaming down and staining my darling's face.
  I held him.
  "The hell were you thinking!?"
  He didn't say anything.
  "Listen... I'm sorry I didn't listen to you I-I know that this is mostly my fault and... I know I don't deserve you. I know you deserve better but... please just, stay with me... I couldn't take it if you died to..."
  He began sobbing again.
  "I miss my baby..."
  He hugged me.
  "I miss him to..."
  "My baby's dead!" He sobbed.
  "I know... w-we'll be ok... w-we'll... we'll be fine..."