Gray's pov.

(It's the next week)

I walked into English class. The end of school is coming up and prom is coming. I went and sat next to pj. We're in the same class.

With most of the teachers gone we've got crappy substitutes. I pulled out my sketch book and mainly sketches in it for the whole lesson. I looked over at pj who is doing the same. He looked over at me and said. "You think what I'm thinking?" He said to me "If you mean start having a fight to get out of then yeah" "cool, argument then fists, k" "sure"

"Keep you arm on your side of the desk!" I yelled. "Make me, bitch!" "You want a go!?"
"Yeah"

I pushed pj of the chair and stood up. I also picked up my chair and threw it. He grabbed his pencil case and threw it at me. I threw my bag at him and he threw ink at the teacher. We had to stifle our laughter. "Both Of you, principals office. NOW!" We put our stuff in our bag and walked out. Once we were out we high fives each other.

We walked down the hall and into the principals office. Pj opened the door and we both walked in. Only to see cray and cil in there already. They were both holding hacker and hope. Since Mum and dad aren't here we take turns to who looks after them in class.
The principal got off of the phone. "So you two started a fight in the middle of class and threw ink at the teach!?" "No sir" pj said. "Are you lying?" "That depends how you define lying" "I define it as not telling the truth, you?" He said raising an eyebrow. "We'll I define it as reclining your body in a horizontal position" I said.

"....." he just stared at me.
"All of get out of my office and wait for your next class" we all got out and sat in the courtyard that had a fountain and we sat there. I grabbed hope and hacker and sat the on the ground. They are only young but they can already walk and nearly start talking. For a normal child they would just be able to keep there heads up but with them they're like 2. Mentally and physically even though they were born this year.

"When are Mum and dad coming back??" "I have no clue"

Error's pov (formatting will change)

We all got to undersell and sat at grillbys. We all ordered drinks and what ever but it was mostly silent.
Nightmare: hey you, what's the date" he asked some random person.
Random: 23rd of November.
Nightmare: thnx. *turns around* fuck

Ink: we can't of been out for that long.
I shrugged my shoulders.
Error: it's highly possible.

I looked around and saw someone at the bar looking at me. I shrugged it off as my gaze returned back to the group.

90's trash: what are we gonna do, bruh"
Core: before we work that out we have to figure out why this is happening.
Killer:...
Killer:... I've come to the conclusion that it's because of the lack of action on the multiverse.

Cross: what do you mean?
Killer: well there's nothing happening.
Blue: actually, you're onto something. Since there is no creation or destruction-
Dream:- the multiverse is idol and other multiverses don't think it exists-
Dust: - and that's why all of this is happening. So in other words, we can't stay in the original universe we have to make action out here.

Error: hang on, I'm not destroying anything. I don't know if you know this but- I'm not killing people!

Horror: but you need too, ink can create but if there is to much the multiverse will go down
Error: bu-

???: ah- excuse me are you Error?
Error: yes?
???: oh, well I'll be leaving.
It was the same person from the bar. She ran off.

I raised my eyebrows and
90's trash: we should follow her.
Geno: Let's go

Just the three of us got up and ran out the door and following the footprints in the snow that we suspect are hers...

In the distance we saw a figure.
90's trash:OI!! KID!!
Gen0: how the hell did you know it's kid.
Fresh shrugged. The figure a head of us stopped. We ran up to them and it was indeed the same person.
Geno: Hey, What's you're name??

???: glimmer.

Also by Kawaii_Kind_Chara , she is one of my favourite artists on wattpad, she's way better then me.

90's trash: so, what was that scene about in the bar?

Glimmer: uh-ummm- it's- just- you know. You're my ..t...r

We all sort of looked at each other. She was talking to me but I didn't get the last bit.

Geno: can you speak up a little bit??

Glimmer: youremyfather!

She yelled and ran off.
F-father- WAIT, WHAT!!!

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