Something More(ErrorInk) (Completed)

Who knew, dead silence...could be so...incredibly loud. So...so deafening. So painful. Who knew? He knew.

No pov

Bright light. That's all he saw. An occasional colorful blob here or there. Some mumbled voices. The bright light soon started to turn into different shapes. The non-destroyer was in his usual hospital bed. This was a routine for him. He would pass out for a few days, then wake up. Pass out, wake up, repeat. The pain was no longer a bother. A migraine ever now and again. How long had he been there exactly? Months? Years? He didn't know. Error looked to his left where the clock was. It flashed 10:04 P.M. He reached behind him and pushed a small red button. A few seconds later 2 nurses came into Error's room. "S-stand..I wa-want..to stand.." Error whined. The nurses exchanged a look and left the room. A few minutes later, 4 nurses came in, the 1st holding a pair of crutches. The 2nd, placing down a few oxygen masks, in case he couldn't get enough oxygen at once. The other 2 were to help Error stand...and possibly walk for the first time in almost 1 and a half years. They carfully got Error's legs off the bed and helped him sit up. Error let out a yelp when his spine popped. His breath quickened as he grabbed on to the nurses arms. Slowly, they helped him rise. After falling down a few times, and a little extra help, Error had stood for the first time since he got out of Nightmare's castle. Tears streamed down his face and he cried tears of happiness. After 10 minutes of trying, Error was able to walk from 1 nurse to the other without falling. 10 minutes later, he was back in bed watching the tv and muching on some crackers. Sadly, he wasn't able to watch his favorite show, Undernovela, but he did find some amusing channels. Time passed and Error was still proud of himself for being able to walk. I mean, who wouldn't? Suddenly there was a quiet knock on the door, and 2 skeletons walked in. Killer ran past Ink with such speed and latched on to Error, sobbing into his friend's chest. Error hugged him tightly, not wanting to let go, Killer hadn't seen Error in nearly 2 years, only getting news from Ink here and there, so Killer was overjoyed when he was told he could visit Error. A few minutes later, Dust stood in the doorway with his big goofy grin, staring at the 2 skeleton friends. Ink tapped Killer on the shoulder and he hesitantly moved. Error looked confused until Ink leaned down and latched his teeth onto Error's. A slight chill went up Error's spine, but not too soon after, he wrapped his arms around Ink and pulled him closer. Killer and Dust took pictures,(a lot may I add) but quickly hid their phones and Error and Ink turned to look at them. Ink turned to Error with tears in his eyes. "I-I thought you w-were gonna d-ie!" Ink then turned and threw up all over the floor. Dust, being the weak
stomached skeleton he is, threw up into a trash can, the only difference was that his was a glowing purple ectoplasm instead of black ink. Killer pat Dust's back while rolling his eyes and saying, "There there buddy." In a sarcastic tone. "GuYs!" Error stopped the small bit of chaos and said, "I want to show you something." He sat up and pushed the small red button, calling 2 nurses in. After a minute, he was fully standing on his own. But instead of walking to the nurse, he awkwardly walked to Ink, Dust and Killer, who hugged him and said how proud they were, and how happy they were to see their friend getting much better. Ink cupped Error's cheeks and pressed his forehead to Error's. "Who was I to think that you weren't strong enough to eben open your eyes...?" Error pecked him on the cheek before he urgently called a nurse over as his legs began buckle. Before he fell the nurse helped him sit on the bed. The 4 skeletons couldn't believe it. Soon, Error would be Home.

(Sooooooo...uh. Runnin out of things to write. I might make a second book to this, whatcha think? Also, i will be starting a NightKill book as promised. And, small update of me, my depression is lightening up a bit, but i know its gonna crash down again, my anxiety is getting a lot worse aaand yeah. Bye.)