part 1

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Nezuko was lying on the floor next to her brothers bed.

He had not woken up since the fight with uppermoon 6, and she was getting worried. She worried he would die and she would be left alone without anyone. It made her sad that her brother was so injured, so broken. She wanted to save him, but she did all she could, burning out the poison.

She curled herself into a ball and let out a whimper. Her brother was breathing, but what if he stopped?

What if they never found a cure for nezuko and everyone she loved died while she lived her immortal demon life?

She sniffed, she didn't want to cry but she couldn't help it.

She let out wracked sobs of anguish and defeat. If only she was stronger, she could have prevented this.

She wasn't exactly smart, but she wasn't stupid. She knows how everyone looked at her like she was a monster even after she fought side by side with humans.

Some of the hashira still looked at her weird like they wanted her dead.

She couldn't help but ask why? Why did they want her dead?

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She fell asleep shortly after her long cry.

She woke up in a strange village. She was under a tree so the sun didn't burn her. She couldn't help but feel scared of the dangerous rays.

She shuffled closer into the shade.

She took a look around and saw there were strange, angry looking demons walking under the sun.

She cocked her head.

How? She thought.

She looked around more. Their was a tense feeling in the air. It drenched her and clinged to her. She gnawed with anxiety.

She looked around and saw weird looking red skeletons.

They weren't red but like their clothes were red?

She jumped up into the tree. And listened in.

"Sans, I am going to hang out with the Tiny human, you keep guard!" The taller looking one said.

The shorter one responded, "You got it, boss." He scratched his skull.

She wondered. 'Is the tall one the boss here?'

She shifted herself around. 'He must be, also hang out with tiny human? Does that mean their like her?'

She smiled. She was always torn between the two sides of human and demon. She wasn't a human, but she didn't act like a demon.

She looked in closer. Her sight was better than a humans, so she could see what the other demons looked like.

The short one was wearing some sort of winter coat he had runners and long black pants.

The taller one had his belly exposed, leaving his spine exposed. He had a red cape and some strange looking clothes? They weren't all that red. they were mostly black. He had tall boots.

She felt a scary aura. She looked behind her to see some weird fish. The tall skeleton went up to the fish, and they started talking. She couldn't make out what they were saying.

She felt herself feel sleepy. No! She could not sleep till she found out where she was!

The demon shifted uncomfortably. She shrunk down to hide better.

She was now the same size as a little girl.

She shifted onto another tree branch. Their was a sudden crack.

She fell face first into snow.

She was cold, but she knew she couldn't help it. Her body tried to fend off the freezing temperature.

All of the demons were staring at her with wide eyes.

Oh no.

She tried to scramble back up to the tree to where she was before.

"Whatcha doing?"

She didn't look back and kept scrambling up the tree. She was in her child form, so it was harder than before.

Strong hands yanked her back.

"What ARE you doing?"

She turned around and came face to face with the short skeleton.

The skeleton eyes were hollow and dark. He was angry at her. He threw her to the ground.

She grunted. She stood up and stared at him.

The skeleton looked side to side before grabbing her and whisking her away.

"I have one question for you, kid."

She stared at him with a blank stare.

" Why is your L.O.V.E so high?"

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She turned her head slightly.

"Did no one explain to you down here?"

She stared at him.

"What do you not understand?"

All she could hear was some strange language. What was he saying?

This skeleton was scary. He had this intimidating look. Maybe she was wrong about them not eating humans. Maybe she imagined the conversation from before.

Wait.... how did she understand the conversation from before?

She looked around...? She focused all her might into listening. She didn't have zenitsu's hearing or inosukes spacial awareness, but she had to try.
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ĖRŘ0Ř POV

He was sewing his shirt back up after ink had completely ruined it.

"DĀMN YOŮ IŊƘ" he whispered

Ink thought he could ruin his stuff all the time! There is no appraisal for how well he sewed or how well he took the situation!

NO, INK JUST ONLY CARES ABOUT TRYING OUT DIFFERENT ATTACKS ON ERROR!

He huffed. He fixed his scarf, and then he put it on. He went over to his bean bag chair and sat down.

He closed his eyes to think about new puppet ideas. He liked making puppets it was his hobby, and it brought him joy.

Undernovela brought him joy, too. He thought about undernovela.

He felt a tap on his shoulders.

"Ðóñt touĉĥ mẹ" he said. He opened his eyes to see ink standing over him

"Wĥàt?" He huffed before closing his eyes again.

"Well, error, I felt bad about ruining your scarf, so I decided that I'm going to get you chocolate!"

"Ręàĺly?"

"Yep!" He opened his eyes to see ink beaming in joy.

"Øk" he stood up and went over to ink.

He moved closer to the point where he was almost touching him.

"Nọt fŕròm yőůr îŋƙ," he warned. He went back to his beanbag, remembering the time ink made him a chocolate bar,
It tasted like death.

"Wasn't going to anyway, I had to stop by fell's place anyways."

Error sighed.

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