Ink's POV

I woke up with my head pounding. It hurt so freaking much. I threw the blankets aside to went to the bathroom. My stomach had a nauseous feeling. I bent over the toilet and started throwing up. I needed to shower, I felt filthy.

I undressed and turned on the shower. I got in and immediately felt refreshed. The steamy water made all of my aches and pain disappear.

(Time Skip)

I walked out of the bathroom not bothering to cover up because my bedroom door was closed. My bathroom was connected to my bedroom. I walked out and soon wished I was dead. Error was laying in my bed awake. He looked up at me and we stared at each other. I was being crushed under the awkwardness between us. I slowly backed away into my bathroom and closed the door.

'Error just saw me naked'

I looked at my tattoos. He probably thinks I'm a freak now. When I look at them, so many memories come back. Painful memories. I talked to Error through the door.

Me: Can you get out please. I want to get dressed.

Error: Oh yeah. Of course.

I waited for him to close the door on his way out. When he did, I peeked to see if my room was empty.

'No one, good'

I walked over to my dresser and pulled out a sweater and some sweatpants. I looked in the mirror. I had a chubbier ecto body but I loved it. My mother taught to me to love myself. I walked out of the bedroom and slid down the stairs railing. I went into the kitchen and found Nightmare making French Toast. Error was sitting on the counter on his phone. He glanced at me and I became nervous, thinking about the events that we shared a few minutes ago. His face was blank but looking in his eyes, I could tell he was thinking about them too.

I brushed off the awkwardness and put a smile of my face. I hugged Nightmare from behind.

Me: Good morning Nightmare. Morning Error.

Nightmare turned around and smiled. Error half waved and went back to doing whatever on his phone.

Nightmare: Morning. How was your rest?

Me: I'm still slightly hungover.

Nightmare: Oh that reminds me. Error can you leave for a second?

Error: Sure thing.

After he left, Nightmare turned to me with a dangerous look in his eye.

Nightmare: Tell me, what was the reason for you getting drunk?

Me: I... I had a rough day. That's all.

Nightmare: I see. And tell me about the tale of flying pigs.

Me: I......

I sighed.

Me: I got drunk because of my ex. He cheated on me so I drank away my feelings.

Nightmare: What was this boy's name?

Me: Noah.

His eye widen. Did he know something that I didn't?

Nightmare: What was his last name?

Me: Billingsley.

Nightmare: Where did, I mean, does he live?

Me: Canada.

He leaned against the counter.

Nightmare: Well, congratulations. He's dead.

I could almost feel my nonexistent soul stop beating for a second. I may have hated him, but never enough for him to die.

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Error's POV

I leaned against the wall, eavesdropping on Ink's and Nightmare's conversation. Nightmare broke the news to the Ink. I happily sighed that Ink won't get hurt anymore.

An evil grin grew on my face. So.... Noah died, how..... tragic. Not surprising to me because.....

I made the contract to kill him