Eraser and the others raced up the stairs as fast as they could. The shriek of pain being something to fret about.
Once the skeleton practically threw the door in, he nearly stopped.
Reboot was a wake, or seemed to be, and was stabbing himself over and over again in the sternum.
"I'm sorry... My fault... I'm just a glitch... I'm sorry..." He kept muttering over and over. His sanity draining as fast as his blood was.
"Reboot! Stop that!" The Destroyer yanked the bone attack away from his opposite.
The coded skeleton gave a dry laugh. The laugher got louder and louder. Its sound was deafening. The sound was harsh, cold, distant, and filled with insanity... It was something that the Creator wasn't...
The codes on the darker skeleton were gone. He looked liked a normal monster. Yet, his eyes were wild and crazy.
"The monsters came into my head,
They came into my bed.
The darkness kills me
The darkness turns me,
Into the Destroyer of worlds...
Oh, what silly little boys and girls." Reboot sang to the tune of London Bridge Is Falling.
His words made everyone start to freak. They had never, ever seen the Creator like this! To say that it was terrifying would be an understatement of the fucking century!
"Reboot! Boots! It's okay, you're safe!" Eraser tried.
"Ring around a Rosy,
Pocket full of posy.
Ashes, Ashes,
They all die!" The god continued, giggling like a maniac.
"U-um... Rea! Calm down, you're safe... No one is going to get hurt... Calm down, Rea..."
Reboot stopped laughing... Stopped smiling. He looked scared, in pain and sad.
"I-I'm sorry... I-I..." He broke down crying, the blue codes glowing brightly. "I-it hurts... Make it stop... Make it stop, Ira.... Make it stop!" He begged, his cries growing louder.
"Shh... It's okay, Rea... Calm down... Nothing will hurt you as long as I'm here... And you won't hurt anyone either." Eraser pulled the crying skeleton into a loving embrace, healing him a bit.
The villains all had a look of confusion. How in the wide world did any of this happen? And that fast too?
Reboot kept crying, saying that it hurt. It didn't make any sense.
"It hurts! You don't understand! It's forever cracked! You have no soul, Ira! You don't understand! Kill me, please!" The god shouted, hitting the one holding him.
The cracking sound of bone was loud and clear, just like the darker skeleton's cries. The hit had actually broke Eraser's shoulder... The little skeleton was stronger than he had let on!
"It's going to fine... You will be fine... Please..." There was nothing the Eraser could say to the crying monster in his arms. He knew nothing of the little one to try and help him.
"J-just make it s-stop... Y-you hurt m-me before... C-can we e-end our g-game? P-please, big brother? I-I don't w-want to p-play..."
This was a game to them? They were playing a game to create AU's?
"I didn't mean to hurt you... Please play a little longer? I want to spend some time with you... Please stay for a little longer..." Eraser made sure that his voice was soft and kind, a concerned brother really.
Reboot nodded, his magic healing the broken bone easily. He was tired, he was tired of it all.
"S-stay with me please? Y-you know I don't like to dream... Y-You know I-I don't s-sleep."
"Of course. Go to sleep, I'll be back in a second." The white skeleton was able to pry himself out of the other's grip and tuck them in.
The group of murderers went outside the room to give the god some rest. None of them knew what to say. What could be said?

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I'm Sorry, My Creation
FanfictionEver wonder if Reboot really was a weak skeleton? Was he just faking it? Was he the reason for everything that happens? Or is he just a glitch that had just appeared? Something to only create? So many questions that only lead to more questions... Wh...