"Well that wasn't supposed to happen no one was supposed to go into the room with Error." Sci snapped.

"Well then why didn't you lock it right as you left so that no one would have gotten inside?" Geno asked.

"I don't know." Sci said.

Geno huffed. "Also what about Nightmare. Why didn't you just tell him that Error was coming so that he would prepare himself?"

Sci huffed in annoyance. "Yeah like Nightmare's good at handling his emotions." He said sarcastically.

"Geno I think we should leave." Reaper said.

"No! And now what about Cross and Error? Do you even know where they are? Cause Nightmare is acting like they're dead."

Sci groaned in anger. He was about to say something, but someone else did first.

"Enough!" It was W. He sighed. "Geno you can't go crazy on Sci just cause you think he could have done better." He finished.

Geno huffed. "Well I can get mad at him for losing Cross and Error." He fired back.

"They're not lost." Farm walked in. Geno looked at him skeptically.

"Then where are they?" He asked.

"Somewhere in the hospital. I don't know where exactly. They told me not to look for them." Farm said.

Geno looked at him annoyedly. "So you just let them go?" He asked. He sounded like he was about to explode.

"Look. I think it's a better idea to let them figure out what ever is happening before dragging them out here and making them confront you." Geno glared at him. He hid behind Sci. "Please don't kill me." He said quickly.

Geno sighed. "Fine." He said finally. "I'll leave, for now, but you better fix this." He said as he started heading for the door. "Especially Nightmare. He seems dead."

He left with Reaper following(Simp). Sci sighed. W put a hand on his shoulder. "It's alright. It's not your fault." He said.

"I know." Sci said. "It just feels like I could have done something different."
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Cross and Error were now in front of the room that they met in. What they didn't know was that another skeleton was also here.

Nightmare was watching them in his ghost form. It made him happy that they were getting along so well, even if it wasn't with him.

Error was laying on a string made hammock as he knitted a doll that looked like certain someone. Cross watched in amusement as he ate his breakfast.

"Aren't you hungry?" He asked Error. He shook his head.

"I don't really need to eat. Not sure why I just don't need it. I just eat chocolate for the flavor I guess." He shrugged, and went back to his doll.

After a while it became very obvious that the doll was supposed to be Cross, so Cross decided to tease him a little. "Is that me?" He asked in amusement.

Error fell off of the hammock, but quickly stood up and out the doll behind his back. "No." He said as yellow blush started to tint his cheeks. Cross laughed. "Don't laugh at me!" Error said. That made Cross laughed even more.

"Haha it's okay Error. I just thought it was cute." He said. Then he realized what he said, and he also blushed. It was Error's turn to laugh. He went to the corner where he saw that Nightmare had left him gifts.

He brought them over and set them in front of Cross as he sat across from him. "You want to open them with me?"

Cross smiled and nodded, though a part of him felt guilty. Nightmare also smiled, he was excited to see what Error's reaction would be like.

Error took down the first four present from the last one. These were presumably stacked from newest to oldest so that meant the oldest one was all the way at the bottom.

He untied the black bow that was carefully tied on top, and took off the top. The first things that were inside were a poorly made doll of Nightmare and Error. Even though it looked like whoever made it didn't know what they were doing it still made Error proud.

The thing under it was a scarf. It was just like the scarf Error was currently wearing except it to was not made very well.

Error handed the items to Cross so he could have a look at them. The last thing was a note. He read it aloud to the both of them.

Dear, Glitchy

Hi Error. I hope that one day you will read this. I really miss you, and I hope you come back soon. Everyone has hope that you will and even Sci thinks he will find the cure soon. As for your gifts. I know that I'm not the best at knitting, but I think it's pretty good since I technically taught myself just by watching you do it. Anyways I hope to see you soon

- Nightmare

Error smiled at the note. Cross did to. You could really see Nightmare's affection for Error in his kind words.

Error got the next box and opened it. The contents were almost exactly the same. A doll of Error, a doll of Nightmare, a scarf and a note. Though this time they looked a bit better, not quite perfect though.

Dear, Glitchy

Hey Error. It's been almost two years by now, and I'm getting kinda worried. Sci said that he keeps trying, and I know that he will make a cure............I just don't know when. Though I'm not worried he is very smart and with W's help I think you'll come back soon. The gifts are the same again. Though I think they look a bit better now at least I hope. Anyways I hope to see you soon.

-Nightmare

They smiled again as he reached for the third box. Same things.

Dear, Glitchy

It's been 3 years by now. You are coming back right? Yeah of course you are I just have to wait. I mean your reading this right now so that means your back right? Yeah- yeah. Anyways I hope you like your gifts. As always I'll see you soon.

- Nightmare

Error sighed sadly, as he saw how much Nightmare was falling apart since he left.
The fourth gift.

Dear, Glitchy

It's been 4 years now. They all say I should try to move on, but I can't. I miss you so much. I know you'll come back, it's just so hard waiting for so long. As always I hope to see you soon.

They finally got to the last gift, but this one was different. Inside was one more present. A doll that looked like Cross.

Dear, Glitchy

I'm sorry. I know words can't really explain what I did and what I'm doing, but I hope that when you come back you will forgive me. I never meant to hurt you or Cross, but things happen. As always I hope to see you soon.

- Nightmare

Error looked at the Cross doll. It looked perfect. Everything matched up perfectly to the real Cross. Probably those 5 years of practice helped him.

Error handed Cross the doll. He blushed when he looked at it. Error then handed Cross the doll that he made for him. They looked the same.

Nightmare smiled as he cried bittersweetly. Then something strange happened. He changed.

He changed into Corrupted? He turned goopy and sprouted the four tentacles his other half came with. It was strange to say the least.

Then it was like it was trying to leave him, but Nightmare held on. Not sure why. Probably cause he was curious. After all he had only done this two times when he was feeling immense feelings of anger or sadness. And even then he only sprouted the tentacles, not the goop all over his body.

Plus it might help whoever was with Corrupted at this point be a little safer. Nightmare laughed at the thought that Corrupted now looked like him.
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Killer chuckled. "So why are you here?" He asked. Dust and Horror cringed. It had been a long time since Killer had tried to poke fun at Corrupted.

Corrupted glared at him. "Passive is being a crybaby." He said calmly as he continued to drink his coffee.

Killer laughed at him. That was obviously pissing Corrupted off. "What's so funny?" He asked sternly.

"Ohh nothing." Killer said boredly. He pet Outer's skull, who was currently sitting on his lap. He was shaking a bit from being sat right across from Corrupted.

Killer got an idea. "Have you ever tried to turn into Nightmare?" He asked.

Corrupted faltered. "How?" He asked. Killer raised his eye brows in surprise as Corrupted was actually considering his question.

"Like how Nightmare turned into you for a little while when he snapped at Dream." Killer explained.

Corrupted rolled his eyes, as he drank more coffee. "And why would I do that?" He asked.

Killer shrugged. "Maybe you'd act nicer. Idk."

Corrupted thought about it for a moment. Then he pushed the feeling away. It was stupid anyways.

"Come on please?" Please? Please? PLEASE? PLEASE!" Killer was playfully begging to annoy Corrupted. Something he would do every since he met him.

Eventually Corrupted had enough. He wanted to grab Killer and throw him against the wall, but that would probably get him locked up.

"Uhh fine." Killer grinned devilishly at him. Corrupted was not exactly sure how to go about this.

Whenever Nightmare turned into Corrupted he felt mad or scared. So what would it take to turn into Nightmare?

He would probably have to stop thinking about murder. Corrupted sighed. He closed his eyes, and attempted to turn, and to his surprise it worked.

He looked down at himself. He still had his own clothes on, and not Nightmare's purple and gold color scheme, but he did have the milk white bones, and the crown on his head.

Killer looked at him in amazement. He didn't think it would actually work. Corrupted closed his eyes again, as he tried to return to his original form, but it didn't work. It was like someone was holding on to it.

Corrupted sighed. Looks like he was in this form permanently. Killer laughed at him. 

Corrupted was about to use his tentacles to strangle him, but then he remembered. He also remember that Nightmare had a staff. He took it out, but Killer was faster.

He took out his knife and pointed it at Corrupted. "I don't think that's a very good idea, Corrupted." He said with a big grin. "Or should I say Nightmare." He teased.

Nightmare looked at him with a glare that could kill. 'I'm gonna fucking kill Passive after this.' He thought.
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Error was cringing as he watched Cross. The other was attempting to knit, but It wasn't exactly working out.

"No don't do that you're gonna get it stuck." Error said in a panic. Cross laughed at the fact he was being so dramatic.

"No. No. Umm- no don't do- Uhh here let me help you." Error got behind Cross and put his hands over Cross' as he guided him through the process.

Cross blushed at the position that they were in, but it seemed Error was to distracted to notice.

"Perfect." Error muttered as he stepped back. "Do you know how to do it now?"

Cross nodded, and then started laughing. "What's so funny?" Error asked.

"Nothing it's just that you got so freaked out about a literal stitch."

"Well excuse me for having dignity in my art." Error crossed his arms, and looked away dramatically. Then he started laughing to.

Cross smiled at him. When they finally calmed down, they were left with a peaceful silence.

"I should talk to him." Cross said finally.

Error nodded slowly. Cross got up. "I'll be right back." He paused. "Hopefully." He finished with a chuckle. Error smiled and nodded again.
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