A/N: Hoi!!

WARNING: Torture, violence, language (The usual~)

ERROR404'S P.O.V.

The shop was doing quite well... better than I expected, I DON'T DOUBT ERROR'S SKILLS!!! I just doubt his people skills he can barely talk to a monster without getting nervous so I am glad he is getting better. Well he seems to be getting better, but Error is good at hiding things from me... well the fact that he writes more than he talks to me doesn't help!

'Do you know where Ink is?' I asked, Error answered all my questions from before quite simply.

"Eh.. . He'S AT sOMe cAStlE. I CaN sHoW YOu aFtEr ThE taX CoLlEctoR gEts HEre." Error offered.

'That'd be great!' I smiled.

"wHy DO yOu WAnT tO KNoW?" Error asked

'Nightmare thinks Ink is messing with him again something like that.' I answered Error nodded acting like he understood I silently chuckled and a knock rattled the door I turned as Error went to open it, but I put my hand up stopping Error.

I answered the door instead. In front of me was a short, fat, and reeking of smoke orange cat in front of me.

"You must be that stinker's brother! I'm BP!" The cat held his hand out. I took it and shook it.

'Yes! I'm 404!' I sighed the cat didn't understand a single word. Error took over.

"yES tHiS Is My BroTHeR 404, hE CaN't TalK." Error tried to say as kindly as possible.

"Ah... well nice to meet'cha!" BP threw his head back in understanding. "But, I'm on a schedule, so do you have what you need?" BP asked holding his hand out, keeping it flat as not to have a greedy out look, but his eyes told me all I needed to know.

Error nodded and rushed off coming back with a wad of cash... that was way more than I remember... how does Error pay for his supplies?

I watched BP greedily take it and smiled as he counted it, his face fell as he seemed not to have enough.

"Wh-wHaT's WROng?" Error asked he seemed a bit on edge.

"You're a little short buddy." BP slapped the cash on his palm.

"no I aM POsitiVE i CoUNteD iT, It'S tHE sAmE aMOunT AS lASt weEk." Error stuttered. I stood in the way of BP as he got closer to Error.

'Count again.' I insisted, BP looked at Error for a translation. Error repeated what I said, and BP groaned and counted again. BP turned leaving, but I don't think he got what he wanted...

'Hey... show me that castle...' I asked hoping to give Error a distraction. Error looked at my hands and nodded.

'I'll see what I can do to help okay?' I offered.

'No it's fine it will work itself out.' Error signed back, he smiled as he signed this correctly. I wasn't going to let this, 'work itself out', I was going help my brother. Whether he liked it or not, but first I had a job to get to.

Error closed the shop and guided me to this castle, it wasn't a bad walk, but the castle was a ruin. Great hideout...

INK'S P.O.V.

I watched Error approach the castle! He was here! I thought he would be back at work, then I saw 404...

Nightmare business... what did the big guy want now? I sighed and decided to approach, not like 404 would hurt me especially with Error here, so why not approach.

DUST'S P.O.V.

I woke up hours ago... and Killer, he came back, he was very happy...

Blueberry was asleep when Killer came back. Killer squatted down to me.

"Why did you kill Cross?" Killer asked.

"He deserved it." I simply answered, and it was true, Cross did deserve it! Cross was going to get Nightmare killed. So better Cross than Nightmare.

"Why did he deserve it?" Killer pushed.

"Look I'm a reasonable guy, but I told you all I am allowed to." I said.

"Yeah... reasonable... who's keeping you from saying anything?" Killer proceeded.

"Why'd you take Mouse and me here?" I countered.

"Because Nightmare might kill you if you keep your mouth shut any longer, and I want answers as much as he does." Killer answered expecting an answer from me.

"What about Mouse you didn't tell me about Mouse." I twiddled my fingers.

"He's a witness. Now tell me who is keeping you from telling us your reasons." Killer was getting a bit impatient, he was not the best a interrogations, but he loved doing them, told me himself.

"Myself." Killer shoved me.

"Damn it Dust! I thought— Fuck you! Why aren't you telling us anything!" Killer growled.

"I can't tell you."

"Why not?!" Killer three his hands up.

"I can't..." I wasn't going to tell Killer the real reason... I promised Cross I wouldn't, it was his final wish! It was the least I could do for him!! Especially because he was dying and it was MY fault! I was the one killing him after all!

He desperately didn't want Nightmare to know ANYTHING about what he was doing, he literally forced himself to hold himself together until I agreed, so I won't give him out.

"Why not?!" Killer repeated pulling one of his throwing knives out and sticking it in my face.

"I told you why." I ignored the ever so close throwing knife.

"That's not good enough of a reason!!" Killer slashes the blade down my cheek just missing my left socket. I felt the blood slowly flow out.

"It's the only reason I have!!" I hissed and Killer punched me in the ribs.

"It's not good enough!" Killer snarled. "Tell me why you really killed Cross!" Killer added pinching my face, he really wasn't good at interrogations... he got angry too quick.

"He. Deserved. It." I spat.

"WHY?!" Killer pressed.

"None of your fucking business!!" I pulled my face back, Killer slapped me expecting something. But really what can he expect?

"TELL ME!!" Killer roared, he grabbed my shoulders and shook them.

"Kill me first!" I glowered at Killer.

"I can do that~" Killer's body relaxed and became less tense. I looked to Killer confused, but I saw a sick smile on his face. A shiver ran through my spine, I knew that look... and I hate it...

A/N: Mhmhmmm!