Error sat, alone, in the empty void, deep in thought. I'm not a glitch, he told himself. All of them are the glitches.. Suddenly, something thundered into Error's thoughts.
But you are a glitch!
Nobody loves you, or ever will!
Error froze.
It was the voices.
"No.." He whispered. "That's not true!"
But it is.
"N-no..."
Admit it.
"Never..."
You-
"ERROR?" The voices were cut off by the sound of Blueberry's voice. Error looked up, seeing the short skeleton standing over him. "WHO ARE YOU TALKING TO?"
"What?" Error tilted his head to one side.
"YOU WERE JUST WHISPERING TO YOURSELF.."
Error paused for a minute. "O-oh.. that was... nothing."
"OH," Blueberry looked uncertain. "OKAY THEN!"
Error gave a weak smile, returning to his thoughts. I should let him go, he thought.
That won't make him forgive you.
You're a glitch. Nobody will ever love you!
"No.. he's my friend!"
Friend? Glitches like you don't have friends.
Tears streamed down Error's face.
"I-it's... not... true..."
Kill yourself!
Nobody wants you here!
Glitches like you don't deserve to live!
"S-stop it!"
DIE!!
"STOP!"
Error trembled, his breathing grew heavy. What if it was true? Did he really deserve to live?
"ERROR?" Blue called.
Error didn't reply.
"ERROR??"
Worthless.
"Blue," Error said, opening a Portal. "Go.
"What?"
"Just go!" Error shouted, making Blue flinch.
"I-I don't want to leave you here.."
"What up, my funky fresh friends?" A new voice said, making Error jump.
Error turned around to see the 90s abomination, Fresh. He didn't reply.
Fresh and Error stared at each other awkwardly.
Oh look, another person to hate Error!
Hahahaha!
Error flinched.
"Somethin' wrong, my funky fresh friend?"
"We're not friends," Error muttered darkly.
"Playin' hard to get, eh brah?"
"Wh-what?"
"Oh. Nothin'."
"Um.. o-okay??"
Geez, how awkward can this get?
I smell romance in the air.
Error's face turned a bright yellow. SHUT UP! he thought.
Blue squealed. "OTP!!" He yelled, making Error and Fresh stare at him.
"Lol, what?"
"YOU TWO ARE MY OTP!! ONE TRUE PARING!!!"
Error shifted uncomfortably, while Fresh looked like he didn't really care.
"'K, brah."
"This doesn't bother you at least a little bit!?" Error asked.
"I can't feel, soooo," Fresh replied. "I don't care."
"Riiight." Error muttered, recalling that Fresh could not feel the way he did. Did he even feel anything for the parasite? Surely not.
He totally likes Fresh.
Ship.
Error's blush darkened as the voices in his head continued. He desperately tried to make them stop, but with no luck.
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Darkness (ErrorFresh)
FanfictionError is suffering inside, though he never admits it. Now, he's stuck with Fresh, an annoying 90s abomination. With all of his emotions being locked inside, could Fresh be the key to unlock them?
