Retconned

Chapter one

Five years after Goth was Retconned, Error takes a day off

I don't own anything but the fanfic!

Toby Fox owns Undertale, Goth @Nekophy, Error and Geno @loverofpiggies Reaper- @renrink Retconned Goth... well i own this version. The rest of the Sans are owned by there creators.

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Goth giggled as he saw Error with a shopping list of all things, the badly errored being couldn't produce everything in the anti-void and Goth himself would kill for a cupcake right about now.

"Yarn... can't forget yarn," Error muttered adding it to the list. Goth giggled again, Yarn was always on the list with Error's hobby. Heck Goth had a giant collection of Yarn Sans, the ones representing his parents were right by his bed.

"Eggs, unless you don't want cookies," Goth called over, Error blinked and added that to the list. As he has wayyy to much free time Goth had gotten into baking... the less things said about his first few batches the better.

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Reaper had a wonderful life, a wonderful mate who bore his children and who loved him even though he was a being that literally was Death. Geno was strong, smart and continued to exist without being able to be reaped.

What more could a death god ask for?

Yet...

For the last five years he'd felt something off, as if he was forgetting thing. Something important, trying to think into it actually gave him migraines. And that worried him, what was he trying to remember and why did it hurt?

He rubbed his temples and pushed those thoughts away, he didn't need a migraine today. Today he and some of the other 'Sans' were going to capture Error.

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Really... the other Sans attack him and capture him on his day off, he really had no clue where what the device was that knocked him out was.. probably that brat Science Sans contribution.

Groggily he wondered what the cage he was in was made of, as he couldn't summon his strings or open a portal to the anti-void.

He stared at his spilled bag of groceries, specially the mess of broken eggs.

Dammn.. he had been looking forward to those cookies.

Stupid Cross kept stealing them half the time.

He glared at the always cheerful Ink, the opposite was talking to Dream his husband. Nearby he could see Cannon, Reaper and Geno looking a bit bored.

'Huh, the kids parents' he thought looking at Reaper and Geno, well one of the version of Goth parents. Not that they knew that either, as Goth existence... well was barely there hanging to a thread in the anti-void.

"He's too dangerous, we all saw the thousands of universes that he just destroyed recently," Dream was whispering, sadly his voice carried right to Error.

'Thousands?' Error thought in surprise, heck he'd been pretty lazy since the kid started living with him, he'd only.. destroyed ten in the last five years.

Wow... he was soo behind.

"Then we'll just take him out of the picture," Reaper grinned, pulling out a familiar scythe. Then before anyone could protest swung, Error could only close eyes not wanting to see how this would end.

-CLANG-

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Nothing could stop death, this Reaper knew just as he knew that sooner or later he would somehow reap Geno and his children as he outlived them. None of his children were immune to his powers, he wouldn't admit it but there powers were not very stronger then normal monsters nothing really stood out about them. He loved them, but he just wished they stood out a bit more. They looked like normal skeleton children, nothing about there looks saying Geno or himself were there parents.

So it was a shock when his scythe hit and bounced back.. from another scythe.

A scythe being carried by a child skeleton who he swore looked like they could be Genos and his kid, sadly he knew the kid wasn't as he knew all his alts kids for this pairing. Behind the kid, was a portal to the anti-void.

He rubbed his skull forcing back a migraine, for some reason thinking about this kid hurt his head.

"Sorry, but I kind of need Error," The kid said quietly.

"Hey now... you do know how dangerous Error is," Ink said looking at the kid, the kid smiled and jumped up on top of the cage.

"Ah.. I know exactly how dangerous he is, seeing as he's hosting me... But the thing is you don't have a choice," the kid said.

"Don't make this a fight kid, there's only one of you," Reaper said, sure the kid had stopped his scythe and now he wanted to fight the kid.

"Who said anything about fighting?" the kid asked titling his white garbed head.

Something exploded, a smoke bomb sending them all coughing.

Of course the kid, Error and the portal were gone when it faded, leaving a decimated cage behind.

This was not what they wanted, did they really need a new player on the 'bad Sans' side.