Error on short two

Error the sole omega part 1

"No words? Look If you don't answer then you will be stuck in here for another week," Ink threatened. Everyone could see the impact it had on Error he looked miserable but still didn't speak. Ink grew frustrated and was about to leave.

"wait," Error said almost weakly. Something was clearly wrong and classic blamed it on the lack of food and water in error's system.

"Error Answer my questions or be stuck in here for another week," Ink said. Error looked at him.

"Ink there is multiversal space. There can only be so many AUs in the multiverse," Error said he looked to be in pain as he spoke. Ink looked at him in disbelief.

"What?" He found it hard to believe. Error let out a scream in pain as wounds opened on his body. Ink jumped at him trying to shield him. Error yelled that he was sorry but it didn't stop. The rest of the councilmembers ran in to see multiple wounds open on the omega's body. Eventually, it stopped but error was curled up on the ground crying asking for forgiveness. Ink looked at him and the others. Something was wrong and they had no idea what had just happened. Medic instantly went to treat the new injuries but Error weakly pushed him away to no avail. He quickly passed out. He was rushed to the medical ward and a new meeting was hosted. The interaction had been recorded by Blue who had also seen the whole thing. He showed the recording and everyone was quiet.

"I will stop creating but whoever did this will have to be punished," Ink said. Everyone agreed. They made a team that was supposed to find the person and exactly what had happened meanwhile Error had been moved into a new room. It was a room in the council home made specifically for him. The room itself was rather big. It had a beanbag and a bookshelf with various books with a whole shelf empty so error could request books. in another part of the room near a corner was another bean bag and three different bookshelves. There were almost no books but instead, it had games, crayons, yarn and other things that he could use to pass time including plants and sea monkeys. in another corner was a bed, and a desk and chair. On the wall farthest from the bed was a dresser with a big mirror above it. It was a one-way mirror and a room other council members could use to look over him. The ceiling of the room was painted like outertale's skies and the floor was covered by a black rug. The walls were a plain grey. Error laid in the bed bandaged and rolled in a blanket. the same group of people who had witnessed ink's interrogations were watching over him They had to see how he integrated with the new environment. However, Error woke up in a panic not knowing where he was. He remembered what had happened and started to scratch his skull. How could he have told them? Why couldn't he just withstand the isolation? Why was he still alive? Or rather How was he still alive? Classic looked at him wanting to go in and help the omega in distress but ink stopped him. They couldn't speak or else error would hear them. Ink wanted to see how it went but when error's skull started to crack that was when Classic pushed himself by ink and rushed into error. The omega noticed him and jumped back to the corner of the room scared. He closed his eyes realizing he was cornered. Classic walked over to the smaller slowly until eventually he was close enough to touch Error and he did. He placed a hand on error's head gently and started to pet the omega. The smaller one looked confused and realized Classic wasn't going to hurt him. Classic got closer and picked error up. He sat on the smaller's bed and wrapped him in the blanket. Error looked at Classic's shoulder not sure what was going on. Classic just started to pet the other's head softly being mindful of the other's cracks. Error whined silently but classic heard. The council looked at error stunned by just how submissive error was in classic's arms.

"It's gonna be okay Error," Classic said and continued to pet the smaller. Error subconsciously leaned into the touch to everyone's surprise. Even his own.

"How? Everyone wants me dead," Error said. Classic looked down at the skeleton in his arms. He looked so frail. So vulnerable. Oh, how he wished to protect this small skeleton every Alpha watching did.