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Part 25

Ink POV
  Error took me to see Sci. I noticed something odd though. Error smelled like smoke. Why? I didn't have much time to think about it.
  Sci called me back and Error went with me. He asked me a few questions and I answered as honestly as I could.
  Error seemed to be proud of me.
  After a few minutes Sci came back.
  "Ink, The most I can do is give you a few therapist names, if they say so I'll give you medication." Sci said.
  I decided not to go to a therapist. I can handle this. I'll be fine! Error took me home.
  "I'll be right back honey. I promise."
  He opened a portal. I fallowed him through. He didn't notice.
  I stayed silent to see what he was doing.
  He took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it. I watched him smoke for about two seconds before getting irritated.
  "Are you fucking kidding me!?"
  He jumped and dropped the cigarette in the snow.
  I was mad. I can't believe he's do this!
  "Ink, Inky baby, listen-"
  I didn't think I just reacted. I opened a portal to the doodlesphere, ran through it, and closed it before he could fallow.
  Ugh! I can't believe him! Is it... is it me? It's my fault....
  I'm so weak! I-I shouldn't have been captured now he's doing this because of me!
  I looked at myself through the window reflection. Damn am I really that ugly?
  It doesn't matter.
  I tried drawing but got to frustrated. I had a panic attack because I was alone but I couldn't go back like this!
  Error blew up my phone with texts and calls. When I answered none I read every message and listened to every voicemail.
  He was begging. Begging for forgiveness.
  For me to come home.
  Back to him.
  I can't let him see me like this. I can't let him see how ugly and stupid and weak I look!
  I tried to sleep but couldn't. When I finally did I had nightmares of being beaten and stabbed before Error rescued me.
  I felt sick to my stomach thinking about it when I woke up.
  I saw a knife in the kitchen and had a flashback to Cross stabbing me. I collapsed on the floor in a fit of tears and rage.
   I can't go home. Not yet. I texted Error telling him I was in the doodlesphere and that I wasn't ready to come home.
  I was.
  I just don't want him to have to suffer through me.
  I had no motivation to do anything today. Nothing. Nada.
  I just payed on the couch. I felt a lack of emotion mostly just feeling numb. Everything felt so weird right now.
 
Error POV
  She's safe. Right? Dream's dead. She's safe. Oh... she's alone.
  I called her.
  "I don't wanna talk to you right now." She said.
  "No, honey listen... I'm sorry." I started. "I-I started and I can't stop but- but it won't stop me from loving and helping you-"
  "You deserve better than me Error." She interrupted.
  "But you're perfect..."
  She started crying. I could here the small gasps and short breaths. She was crying because she knew I loved her.
  And she felt un worthy of it.
  "Baby, let me in." I asked. "Please."

What will she do?

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