"Ughghhhhgghh..." Nightmare complains, laying on the floor. Error stands over him, poking at him with a spatula, when Dream walks in.
"What the- Error! Dont do that! Brother, whats wrong? Error I said stop not poke at me!"
Error shrugs and puts the spatula down, they all were still in their nightclothes, Dream had only came down because he heard a loud thunk.
Dream pulls his brother into his arms, who was sniffling.
"Uugghhhghhgg..."
Dream sighs. "He has a cold. Error, didnt you notice that?"
Error yawns and shrugs. "He just kept bothering me to come get you and asked me to get some tea."
Dream picked up the spatula and threw it at Error.
"And you didnt come get me first?! Now you get to help me haul him in bed idiot!"
Nightmare sobs below them as they carry him to his room.
"Im gonna diiiiieeeeeee..."
Dream rolls his eyes. "Brother, you say that every time you get a cold."
"But i aaaaammm!" Nightmare coughs, groaning as they plop him on the bed, Dream staying with his brother and Error going to finish Nightmares tea.
"Im still gonna die."
"Brother, if you dont shut up, you are going to die and not by the damn cold."
"Ughhgghg..."