"What was that for Blue? It's me, Error!"I shout, rubbing where he slapped me
"You don't sound or look like Error! How do I know you're not that bad person who attacked us?"Blue asks
"What are you talking about? My voice may have changed because of that attack but you know I was turned human so I dunno what you're saying! Wait, will this prove it to you?"I ask, taking out my puppet of Ink that I've always kept with me
"Wait, it is you! Error, you're not human anymore! You're a skeleton again but not the one people recognize anymore! Like your voice, you're not glitchy anymore! I'm so sorry for hurting you! I was just so scared because of a clue I found!"Blue exclaims, covering his mouth in sorrow as tears ran down his face
(Made by me)
"Huh? I still don't understand. Show me the clue."I state
He hands me a paper. I take my glasses out of a pocket and put them on. It was a list. It seemed like a planned list.
"AUs-destroy to start new AU era. Destroyers-Get destroyed. Creators-Manipulate Star Sanses: Dream-undetermined. Frisk-undetermined. Blue-kill, he knows too much. Ink-Manipulate or send to his brother, one way or another. Core!Frisk-leave alone. Epic-undetermined. Cross-undetermined. Fresh-destroy. Fell and other aus- destroy. Dust-corrupt before destroying. Error- Fix and KILL. Ink!Pap-destroy him and Ink once new era starts. E!Pap-Manipulate or kill. Swap!Pap-destroy."The list said
I tuck the list away. I was taking the info in still and piecing what I knew together. That's why Dust sounded different. As did I. That's why Blue's crying...But Ink... Blue lifts a silver tray from his pocket and showed me what it meant. I really wasn't human or glitching anymore. I looked like any other Sans, despite the crack over my eye that Dust had mentioned. The only things that really showed it was me was my usual black coat and red shirt under, my scarf, and my eye lights that looked like my glitchy eyes, as well as me claiming it was me. There was also a red spot forming from the slap, so that didn't help or matter. My hands flew to my face and gripped the scarf.
(drawn by me)
"Okay, I see what you mean, Blue. I don't blame you. This is crazy and getting outta hand!"I say
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ErrorInk:To Be Enemies Or Not To Be Enemies
FantasyIt's an ErrorInk story. Ink gets taken and Error helps. Will this change their enemy-ship? Read to find out! ( Let's see how this ends. credit to owners of all images shown. not mine 0w0'. And credit to any base/artist/references included when drawi...