tying the ends together ~ Sanscest

Tesco's was crowded with people hiding from the monsters outside. Error and Ink were keeping away from the bottle aisles after what just happened. Both monsters looked around to spot their allies. They failed as they could only see everyday monsters doing your everyday shopping.

They knew exactly where they were however when a shopping trolley was being hunted down by some guards and more infuriated skeletons.

Dream and Blue were in the trolley laughing they're heads off as Dust pounded his feet to get them to the taco shell isle. Nightmare, Killer and Cross had all refused as they were perishable and 'God knows how long we'll be in that forest for'. Blue had been persistent and Dream was siding with him that tacos were good food and living off crackers wasn't healthy. The three of them all had the same idea. Dream and Blue were clambering into the shopping trolley while Dust was pushing them along like his life depended on it.

With Nightmare hunting him down his life did depend on it.

They eventually arrived at the taco shelf having only ran over a few people. The security guard was also chasing them.

"Excuse me but you can't run over people as if you own the store. We're going to have to ask you to leave and get the police involved. You've seriously injured people." Dream and Blue groaned before they noticed Dusts eyes twitching at the mention of the police. They'd forgotten that Dust was technically an insane criminal.

Nightmare smirked as if he didn't care if Dust went back to the experiments.

He did care just not that much.

Error and Ink watched the commotion go down before laughing slightly. They'd done all of that over some taco shells. Ink walked toward the exit to join Dream and Blue. They were the only two he didn't really know well. Everyone apart from Killer and Dust were ignoring them though so the two were strangers to everyone.

Error didn't follow as he wanted to watch what would go down between Nightmare and the shop keeper.

Ink went outside to Dream and Blue. He waved not wanting to draw unnecessary attention to himself. Blue bounded up to him and started speaking quickly about how unfair the shops were and taco shells. Ink tensed up slightly at the clobbering around him, he wasn't haphophobiac like Error but he didn't enjoy whatever Blue was giving him.

Dream called blue over apologizing to Ink silently for his behaviour. Ink nodded accepting the apology. They both smiled before ink finally asked what was on his mind.

"What made you ride a shopping trolley not just walk?"

Blue and Dream looked at each other before the burst into laughter.

"Well Nightmares faster than all of us we'd never of got the tacos." Blue laughed harder now remembering Nightmares face when he just started running desparately for taco shells.

Dream had tears pouring from his eyes "Hold up, are we gonna get taco shells after all of this hassle?

Blue shook his head and looked down at his feet. The normal star blue eyes had diminished into pinpricks of white and it made Ink choke internally. How could such a small skeleton feel that way over food.

"Do tacos mean anything to you Blue?" Ink asked quietly not wanting to make the other sadder. The last pinpricks of light shut down in Blues eyes at the memories of he and Stretch making tacos together. Tacos meant everyone was safe and happy. Now they had no tacos.

Ink backed away but apologized for upsetting Blue. Dream looked at Dust –who was comforting Blue- then back to Dream before he answered his question for Blue.

"Ink, tacos were his favourite food. Stretch... made them he stopped as he got... drunk. Blue relates them to happiness..." Dream went on to continue however Ink cut him off.

"That's horrible but understandable. I hope that didn't upset him to badly..." Dream shook his head to reassure Ink that Blue'd get over it.

Looking at said skeleton, his eyelights had come back and shone as brightly as ever while Dust was hugging him and refusing to let go. Deciding to interrupt the cuddle session, Ink and Dream walked towards the pair while pulling lenny faces. Dust noticed first and his face exploded into a blush that was no doubt from the faces. Blue looked at them confused, when he spotted the blush that smothered Dusts face he understood what they were doing and buried his face into Dusts hoddie from embarrassment.

Back in Tesco's Nightmare and Cross were desperately trying to persuade the shopkeeper to not dial 999 and to just let them go. Killer joined in when he realised Dream was involved in the issue.

"Give me one reason why they were allowed to drive a shopping trolley around knocking people over and I'll consider it."

Killer responded fist instantly protective of Dream, "Only one of them crashed into everyone. The other two had their eyes shut in hope of not crashing into a wall."

Cross snickered at Killer's remark and responded with "Throwing Dust under the bus hey"

Nightmare sighed mentally worn out from the whole ordeal. He turned to the ladie,

"Look, we want them gone just as much. We're tourists getting a plane outta here tomorrow. Send this to our police and they'll deal with it. I can give you their number?" Nightmare suggested hoping she'd fall for it.

She did.

The shopkeeper nodded and pointed towards a notebook signalling for Nightmare to scribble it down.

Nightmare wrote down Fell's number knowing he wouldn't pick up. Unless heaven has phone signal then they'd be in trouble.

The lady smiled and took the phone number.

Everyone payed for their stuff and left Tesco's grinning on how they were finally about to be free.

Classic stared as Fell's phone to ring. It was an unknown number but tears still grew in his eyes knowing that he might have to explain the tragedy that was Fell's death .

Classic picked up accept and held the phone to his ear chocking back a sob.

'Hello this is Zia from Tesco's we've been informed that some people from your county have come here. They might've ruined the shop but this skeleton with purple eyelights and one with a scar on his cheek persuaded me you knew what to do.'

Classic felt his teeth clench at the description of Cross. He had agreed that after Fell's death he wouldn't have a anything to do with the experiments but revenge is a dish best served cold.

He called Sci up and told him everything.... 

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Welp. This is basedoff a one-shot i did but hey at least it's slightly better... idk

I keep writing dustberryi swear its not intentional

Imy ~