Ink sits outside with a face full of dread. My heart mourns with him. It's raining outside and yet he refuses to come inside. I step into me and Sans' room to see the noodle still there. Perhaps Ink brought it through with him? Behind me I here a cracked voice whisper "Run." I turn around and nothing it there. I look and the floor beneath me which had grown rather warm to see letters engraved into the carpet.
"E-r-r..?" The last two words looked rushed and were unreadable to me. One the floor in front of me I see a long, red, string-like think lying on the floor. Electrical spars fly from it and it seems to glitch. It's image is strange and uncertain.
I look up to see a black skeleton with a melted, glitching face. I scream and fall over. When I open my eyes the figure is gone and I can finally read what the word on the floor is.
"Error."
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Kustard
FanfictionWhen Classic is asked who he is by red sans he starts wondering who he is and who he wants to be. Classic Sans and Red Sans are very different and yet so alike. They feel the need to protect each other and be with each other at all times. Perhaps th...
