A/N: Yerp!

WARNING: Sexual Hints, language.

LUST'S P.O.V.

Killer bursted in and startling me awake, I looked at him wide eyed and froze for a second unsure what was going on.

Killer was looking at Blue and Dust panic on his face as he glared at Blue.

"What's wrong?" I stretched and he grabbed my arm, fully waking me up.

"Nightmare's pissed..." Killer said dragging me out the room.

"Is it because of them?" I asked.

"No, thank the gods no. It is something completely different, something he wouldn't tell anyone..." Killer said dragging me to his bedroom...

"Then why are you panicking?" I asked him allowing him to take me wherever he wanted.

"Because I didn't wish you a happy birthday~" Killer lied, I was lied to a lot by Killer, I catch his lies more than he thinks...

"What's the real reason?" I pressed as Killer threw me on the bed.

"Nightmare's firing people, monsters say I'm next... so I am worried I might have to... let you go." Killer sighed. Half of the truth, but I'd take that over a full on lie.

Killer wouldn't let me go... so that's his lie he would only let me go if I was dead weight or something, I'm just lucky enough to get his affection~

Lucky...

I let Killer get on top of me. He rubbed my legs slipping off my boots and pants. I didn't retaliate, he moved my cloak off and held my arms down as he licked my 'stomach' until he reached my chest, laying on me, trying to distract me from the topic...

It worked~

NIGHTMARE'S P.O.V.

DUST WAS GONE!! I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS!!! HOW COULD HE LEAVE?!

I roared throwing the trinkets off my dresser, smashing what little valuables I had. I hit the dresser denting the wood.

Somebody had to help him!! Somebody! I'll find them, and I'll kill them.

I looked at the mirror on the dresser my dark matter boiled and my tentacles waved around, I glared at my blue eye...

I jumped as my reflection changed to a weak and wimpy monster, purple eye lights— I shattered the mirror before I could see more.

'Brother!! Stay there I am coming to help you!!' A young monster's voice shouted in my head, I jumped and looked around and felt my SOUL's beat waver when I saw nothing...

'What's wrong with me?' I rubbed my 'temples' and growled at myself.

Maybe... no... I doubt it would be connected...

Ink would never destroy something so invaluable...

DREAM'S P.O.V.

Ink had set me up with some food... I have no idea what it was... it flaked easily, melted in my mouth, and came out of the water...

Fish? Maybe... I didn't care, it was good food!

Ink also let me keep his jacket while he scavenged for clothes... I just sat here, examining all of what used to be Nightmare's and my home... in ruins, falling apart, and dirty...

The castle was colder than I last remembered... I wandered the old halls and rooms that were now eroding... vines and flowers grew on the walls holes were in the walls too, the castle was looted... any valuable that I once had were gone, all my stuff was gone...

I held Nightmare's crown close to my chest as I found my home in more shambles than the dying garden in the back...

I wiped my tears that began to pour, while it may have been ten years for other monsters, it was just yesterday I was chasing my brother across the halls.

Just yesterday when I learned how to bake a cookie... just yesterday when Nightmare read me a bedtime story to fall asleep... just—

A blurry memory popped into my head, I heard screams and shout, saw fire and stone... and then the memory disappeared leaving me confused and scared...

'How'd I get into that stone in the first place?' I shivered and fell to my knees crying at what I just witnessed.

"Dream?" Ink called my name, I wiped my tears and stood up my footsteps echoed across the empty corridors...

"Yes, Ink?" I responded. Looking for Ink and having him suddenly appear beside me making me jump and almost fall.

Ink grabbed my wrists and pulled me back up.

"Sorry for scaring you... but I found you something!" Ink waved some clothes in front of my face.

"It's fine... thank you for the clothes." I smiled as Ink put the clothes in my hands.

"It wasn't any trouble for me, just get dressed, you'll feel a lot better." Ink said noticing my sniffling, and shivering.

I nodded and slipped into an old nearby room. The room was very musty and disgusting, but I only needed it to change. I scrubbed a spit on the floor for the clothes and placed them down.

Taking Ink's cloak off, I placed it on top of my new clothes and began stripping out of my old decaying clothes.

I finally examined what Ink had given me and was a bit impressed by what he had brought me.

I was given a long-sleeved beige and turquoise shirt, black pants, yellow boots and matching gloves. I folded my torn up cape and fit it over my skull making is a little hooded scarf. I slipped on Ink's cloak and left the rotting clothes on the floor, taking Nightmare's crown as mine still rested on my skull.

"So how do I look?" I smiled and Ink gave me the most energetic thumbs up I've ever seen and danced around me examining everything.

"I am surprised that everything fits... Error sure knows how to make clothes!" Ink smiled.

"Error?" I asked the name sounded familiar.

"Error, he is a Sans... a Sans of string? I don't really remember..." Ink rubbed his chin.

"Though he looks so similar to his brother..." Ink practically growled.

"Who's his brother?" I asked.

"His brother is Error 404, but he goes by 404... he is the Sans of Destruction that your brother teamed up with..." Ink hissed when he spoke about Nightmare. I tucked Nightmare's crown in Ink's cloak, hiding it from Ink.

"Why do they have the same first name?" I asked purely curious.

"It's a family thing. Error doesn't mind it much... he is the oldest brother of the five Errors. Though most of them passed away, only 404 and Error are left, if I had a brother I'd stay with them, not leave them to join a group that hates me." Ink started rambling...

"That's cool how there are so many Sanses now!" I smiled, Ink stopped talking and looked at me.

"Yeah... I guess it is..." Ink smiled slightly.

A/N: Wooo~ Yup Error isn't the Destroyer for once! Well technically he his... but not really... Error 404 is— I am going to stop there because I might confuse you or myself...