“So, RuRu,” Blue asked mischievously, draped across Error’s lap, “Any new ideas to prank the Star Sanses?” They were sitting near Outertale’s cliff, watching the stars and eating delicious chocolate that Error probably (definitely) stole from Underfell. Error was about to respond when he heard footsteps in the forest. “BlUe,” he whispered in his boyfriend’s nonexistent ear, “1 d0n’T tHiNk We’Re 4l0n3.” Blue tensed up, but relaxed when he realised that the person stalking them probably thought they hadn’t been spotted yet. As long as the stalker thought the two were oblivious, they probably wouldn’t try anything.

“HoW aBoUt Wh3n Th3y'Re 4sLe3p, YoU PuT sPiDeRs 1n Th3iR b3d$?" Error suggested. "Ruru! Some of them might be afraid of spiders!" Blue exclaimed as he smacked Error lightly. "HeH, bUt Th4t'$ tHe FuN! 1m4g1n3 tHeM w4k1nG uP aNd sCr3aMiNg BeCaUs3 tHeRe 4r3 sPiDeRs 4lL aRoUnD tHeM!" Error said, chuckling, and thought about Dream and Ink getting frightened by bugs.

Blue wanted to chuckle with him, but he needed to keep his mask of innocence on, since the stalker was most likely allied with the Star Sanses. He may have been a part of the group, and Ink and Dream may have been his friends, but the Dark Sanses were his friends, too. That’s why he honed his healing magic, so he wouldn’t have to fight his friends. Of course, he COULD fight, if he wanted to, but Ink and Dream didn’t know that. All they saw was a tiny, fragile skeleton that had an affinity for healing magic. He wasn't even that tiny! Okay, maybe even Ink was taller than him, but only by a few centimeters!

His internal rantings were interrupted by the sounds of the stalker approaching. The footsteps came closer and closer, and Blue became aware of just how close Error and him were to the cliff. Just a couple feet. Error didn’t weigh much due to not really needing to eat, and Blue didn’t weigh much because he was, like, 4 feet tall. It wouldn’t take much to knock either or both of them over the cliff. He finally got the nerve to look behind Error, trying to see the stalker. What he saw made his blood run cold. Stretch, his brother, was just a foot or two away, looming over the duo like Death himself. (Well, actually, Reaper was a lot shorter than Stretch, but you get the point.) 

Stretch shoved Error off the cliff, shouting, “This is for kidnapping my brother and destroying Aus, you monster!”' Blue, being on Error’s lap, tumbled off as well. Stretch grabbed his bandanna, but Blue smiled sadly. “You killed my boyfriend, and now you’ve killed me as well,” he said quietly as the  bandanna’s knot began to loosen. Stretch could do nothing but reach with his other hand, nearly falling over with the two, but the bandanna came off, and Blue was gone. Stretch clutched the azure bandanna tightly as he sat next to the edge of the cliff. Now he was the dirty brother killer.