The SS mental hospital (Sanscest)

Funeral mourning until good morning

"Come on Farm, we have to go." Said Sci. Farm whined.

"But it's like 2:00 in the morning." He muttered. Sci rolled his eyes.

"It's only 5:00." He said. Farm groaned.

"Where are we going again?"

"Don't you ever listen?" Sci asked. Farm rubbed his eye sockets.

"Well yes, but I was like half asleep when you told me." Farm said sleepily. He yawned.

Sci sighed. "We're going to wake Error up." He said calmly.

It was like someone had electrically shocked Farm. He stood up correctly. He no longer looked sleepy, and was fully aware of what was happening now. It was to late to run. They were already halfway through the hospital.

Sci put an arm on his shoulder. "Calm down. What you need to do is really not that hard." He said. Farm swallowed nervously, but nodded as he tried to keep calm.

Now they were in front of Error's room. Farm was shaking a bit. Sci put his hand on Farm's shoulder again, attempting to comfort him. "It's okay, okay?" He asked.

Farm took a deep breath in, and out. He felt a little better. He nodded. Sci smiled. He slowly opened the door.

Inside was the black, glitchy skeleton. He didn't have the blanket on him anymore, exposing the clothes he had. They were also part of the same color sceam, having a red shirt with a blue sweater. His eyes had yellow 'Error' signs.

He was on a bed in the middle of the room. W was next to him as he placed the container of syringes on the nightstand.

"Hello Sci. Farm." Sci nodded, Farm gave a little wave.

"Where is Epic?" W asked. As if on cue Epic teleported into the room.

"Here." He said calmly. W nodded.

"Are we all ready?" He asked. Sci nodded, and looked at Farm. He nodded nervously. Epic nodded. W turned to the container of syringes. He opened it carefully. He took one syringe out and handed it to Epic.

He took the other two out and handed them to Sci while he kept the fourth one. Sci handed one to Farm once he calmed down. "Epic you get his right leg." Sci said.

He turned around to look at Farm. He pushed him a bit to the side. "Inject it in his waist when I say okay?" He asked. Farm nodded. Sci looked at W. He nodded. Sci took a deep breath in.

"One." He started.

"Two."

"Three." They all injected their respective syringes in the places they were meant to go. The room was now glowing. They all watched as Error's soul was now hungrily soaking up all the bright blue liquid.

"Come on we have to go." Said W. He started to leave the room quickly. Epic teleported, while Farm and Sci followed W.

Once they were outside the room W slowly closed the door, and typed something on the new number pad that was next to the room.

Sci looked at him curiously. "It will lock once he tries to get out, or if anyone tries to come in, which no one will do it's just for when he tries to come out." W explained. Sci nodded.