Random (Part 2)

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(My brain likes crack chapters. Oh yeah, take this uncolored picture of Grey)

(Excuse my terrible art and also the lighting of my room is terrible

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(Excuse my terrible art and also the lighting of my room is terrible. But the shirt is supposed to be a stained glass patter with blue, purple, and yellow)

Error's POV

"It's 3:30. Why aren't they done?" Ink asks. He may not act like it but he cares about Grey just as much as the rest of us.

"Chill, Inky. It just takes a minute for them to grab their stuff."

"There's something wrong, Grey is hurt. I'm going in, cover me.'

"It's a school, not a battlefield." But it's too late. Ink has already disappeared.

He came back about two minutes later carrying Grey, who seemed pretty happy. "That was fun!"

"Ink, What did you do?"

"I'll tell you later."

"Mother threatened the teacher"

"I told you not to say anything."

"But Dad asked." I love this kid, he's too cute.

No one can get away with anything in our house, too many tattletales.

Ink's POV

I have failed as a parent, I need to teach this kid how to lie. Grey is way too innocent for this world. Which is why it's my job to undo Dream's parenting. He's fine, but I do not want my kid to be helpless.

(Flashback)

I walked in on Dream teaching Grey.

"Ok, so, what have I told you about teleporting randomly?"

"Not to, because it's dangerous and I could get hurt or killed." Dream picked up Grey and hugged him.

"Very good. We stay away from everything that could be dangerous and don't touch anything unless one of us says it's ok"

(Flashback over)

"How was school?"

"It was fun! I made a friend. Also, apparently, most people don't have five parents."

Huh, guess we never told him that we're weird. I thought Nightmare did that.

Grey's POV

We got home a few minutes ago. Dad is upset for some reason. I think he's upset at Mother.

I go and hug Dad to make him feel better, Mom says everyone likes hugs when they feel sad. Dad gives me a quick squeeze. "How about you go see Cross? He'll be happy to see you. I have to go do some destroying."

"Can we knit when you get back?"

"Of course"

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I think I need to make another book for making part 2s to things, I like sequels way more then I should. See ya, imaginary people.

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