Twisted Timelines - Fallacy x Encre

Chapter 14 - A Glimps Into The Mind

Encre's P.O.V...

I open my eyes to see that the others have gone into my mind. I let out a relieved sigh and stand up again. I use my magic to heal myself as I stand. "There he is!" I hear and I reassemble the dust into the giant blaster. Suddenly I cough blood and my chest hurts again. I snap feeling myself grin insanely. "Who the hell is that?" I hear someone shout. "This is that kid I was talking to you about." I hear. I cannot see faces. I attack and attack and attack then suddenly I come back to reality. 

My eyes open and I turn off my magic. I see glowing, sharpened bones and other weapons in front of me. "Where am I?" I ask gently. I start to cough up blood again and my magic heals my wounds for me. I shyly wipe my mouth then clean my hands in the snow I cover the blood soaked snow with clean stuff. I let out a sigh of relief. I turn my head to see a bunch of people staring at me. I sit down crossing my legs. I gaze up with curious eyes and only one comes over to me. "Sans no!" I hear. I see a small skeleton in cut up clothing with a few cuts on him. I reach a hand up towards him then he is covered in a translucent rainbow sphere. His cuts and stuff all heal instantly. "Are you alright? You look tired and sad. And why are you so angry sir?" I ask while standing up. I am just slightly shorter than him. "Do you remember what just happened?" They ask me with a smile. "I was with people. All really tall people! Um... But it seems they left me here... Can you help me find them so I can go home?" I ask them. "They must've portaled away to save themselves." I hear. "They left me here... Alone..." I say feeling upset. My memory is all messed up currently due to the overflow of magic. "Hey, don't be sad!" I hear and then I feel arms go around me. 

I jump and teleport away. I am hiding behind a tree shaking. "Blue... You scared him off." I hear. I drop to my knees panting for breath and I then hear "Hey come here, are you afraid of being touched?" I hear. I see a large skeleton in a weird orange shirt and green shorts. I look up trying to catch my breath and nod slowly. "I promise I will not hurt you, I apologize for my brother, he is a gentle soul. He was just worried for you is all." He says. I let go of my head and lower my arms slowly. He is suddenly reaching for me and I coware back in complete fear. "NO!!! I DID NOT DO ANYTHING WRONG!!!" I shout in fear seeing myself being injured over and over again. "Please sir... Stop... Stop... I did not do anything wrong... I behaved... I swear sir..." I beg for the pain to stop. "Hey, kid... You are alright now." I hear as I feel myself being held protectively. I shuffle slightly and I hear soft humming. "Mama?" I mutter trying to see. "Hm?" I hear her soft voice say. "Mama, how are you here?" I ask as I feel my head being firmly held as it is also being stroked. It feels really nice as it continues. There is no answer but there is a soft prick in my neck. "Mama?"I ask again as there is humming. I feel myself becoming sleepy and I relax into her. "Mama... Did I die too? Was god just testing me, before I got to see you again?" I ask as I feel myself falling into the darkness.

Time skip...

I hear humming as I wake up and open my eyes while sitting up. I see a door and that I am on a red lumpy thing, covered with a blanket in multiple different colours. I then hear laughter, it is the most uproarest laughter I have ever heard. "That kid..." I hear as the humming stops. "What about the brat?" I hear. "He was talking about someone named 'Mama' and how he was finally gonna die like them. I had never felt so cold and angered in my life before." I hear. I feel blank all of a sudden. Suddenly I am in pain and I see images. I scream grabbing my head. I hear running but the images are too present. I feel pain all over, it all hurts. "Save me... Save me... Someone... I do not... Want to repeat it... All over again... I want it to stop... Stop... Please... Someone... Save me..." I beg in pain. "Encre..." I hear and look up to see someone I recognize. "It is alright. You are alright now. I promise. Come with me now." I see my mother there and reach a hand towards her. I feel arms go around me and they pull me back. I close my eyes then open them again. I see that people look angry and they all have their arms raised and magic activated ready to attack me. "His eyes changed again. Just like before." I hear one of them say. "Hey, come here little one." I hear. I turn to see a small skeleton that I slightly recognize. "Hey, it is alright, can you answer something for me?" They ask. "I-I ca-can t-try, s-sir..." I stutter scaredly. "Do you remember what just happened?" They ask. I shake my head no and relax a bit as the others all relax and go over to the other one. I watch them all move, moving my head back and forth. "What do you remember little one?" The small skeleton asks me gently, the others have confused and concerned faces towards the smaller skeleton. "I remember... Waking up and seeing something red, it felt lumpy, instead of smooth and flat, like what I remember from when I was younger. It was nice... Oh! I also saw a really colourful blanket and a door. But..." I trail off. "But what?" The small skeleton says sitting down in front of me. "It was hurting all of a sudden, then there were pictures in flashes... And screaming... There was so much blood... I felt what was happening... It hurt... It hurt so much..." I say while hugging myself and shaking hard. I feel arms wrap around me and hold me gently but firmly. My head is being stroked and there is a hum. I relax completely. "How old are you?" Someone asks me. "I am eight right now." I answer softly as I lean into the small skeleton that is holding me. "Monsuier... Did you know my mother?" I ask gently. They pull back and say "Monsuier?" Their voice is confused. "That is french..." The smaller skeleton says. I nod. "What universe are you from?" Another asks. "Universe?" I ask confused. "The kid must have suffered trauma from the fall. He must have portaled away the others to keep them safe somewhere." I hear someone say their voice harsh. "Okay, brat there is something you are not telling us. Speak up, now." I hear and then there are flashes and I grab my head. "Stop!!! You are scaring them!!!" I hear someone shout. I see blood falling suddenly and my head hurts. "His chest... It is bleeding again." I let go of my head and look at my soul. There is gagging and coughing. It is almost completely shattered and bleeding as it is encased in magic. I heal it easily. "Stupid soul... Always breaking as soon as stupid stuff happens. Jeez, I am so weak in this... This... This what? What was I going to say?" I say but begin to mutter. "Hey, his voice shifted, then shifted back, while his eyes changed." I hear. Suddenly there is a glowing light and I hear movement. "Who did that?" I hear. I poke the light then ask "What is this?"  "Back up from there... That is a lot of magic." I hear and feel my hand being grabbed onto. I then feel a pull towards it. I then see a person there and my eyes widen. "Young lord, you are alright... I am very grateful to you for saving us." They say. "Young Lord?" I ask confused. They frown but kneel down to me with an arm extended. I take a step and place my hand in his suddenly, like I knew I had to or something. He then places a finger to my skull and then there is a light. "What is that mark?" I hear and I feel like I am falling forwards. "You are suffering young lord... Are you sure you do not want to just move on?" He asks me and I can see everything I have been through. "I made a promise... I made a promise to Fallacy the first one I remember. I told him, that I would make it to the end. And that I would survive my next lives with the others and have us all pass through. I promised him that. I can survive if I can just stay like this... Clueless and out of control. Letting my dark side take over like before... I do not have to make such hard desisions then, I can just rest for once, where it does not hurt to move or to breathe." I say with tears streaming down my face. "Young lord... I understand and I will try to make this timeline as easy for you as possible." Lord Dream says. "How old is he all together?" I hear. "He is over two million years old. Living up to three thousand years each lifetime. This will hopefully be our last lifetime together in these forms." I hear as I lean into Lord Dream. His arms wrap around me and he holds me carefully, ever so carefully. "Forms?" One says. "Error, Dream, Nightmare and Ink... We come before them, many of us from our timeline replace you, we are originally your originals. At least for the Sans that is the case." I mutter tiredly. "Who are you?" One asks. "I become Ink. And Lord Dream becomes Dream. Lord Night becomes Nightmare eventually and Fallacy... He becomes Error... Only Lord Dream and I really stay together, at least... After I am alone for so many years, that I forget everything. We all forget slowly and over time, as our new emotions and bodies change and we fit into our new rolls. We all forget someway or another, we all find problems to distract us from our pain and we very rarely see each other again." I answer with tears in my eyes. There is silence... Just pure silence. "Child..." I hear. I look up to see Fallacy and Lord Dream breaks the connection. I let myself slip back to where I was. I just raise my arms up towards Fallacy with a smile. He picks me up and I just wrap my arms around his neck. He is holding me firmly in his strong arms. "That was very brave of you child. You deserve to sleep now. A nice long rest, sleep for as long as you would like, I shall be with you when you wake up." Fallacy says. I feel my soul stop hurting and I smile gently. I give a gentle nod before resting my head on his strong shoulder. He starts to hum and a tear rolls down my cheek as I fall into a deep sleep. 

Unknown P.O.V...

I watch and listen as they speak and another man who I recognize as Fallacy comes through the portal and he is listening. And for the first time I see his eyes glaze up as the kid speaks. Then the air shifts and that mark on the kid's head disappears. The kid's eyes shift back to yellow and green. They reach up and Fallacy holds them like they are precious. As if they are the most fragile thing in the world. Then there is a clear tear leaking from the kid's eye and as it is slowly falling and then there are more tears flowing down Fallacy's face as he holds the kid.