[ErrInk] Drugie dno Anti-Void'u / Second anti-Void bottom*ZAKOŃCZONE*

Corridors lead to ..

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   We went inside, and there we found an open-previously closed and hidden-passage in the wall. We approached him. On the other side was a hole down and a metal ladder.

- It's so dark there ... -I said in a slightly frightened voice; I won't lie, I am terribly afraid of the dark ...

-Easy, I saw a flashlight in the clipboard. - Error go out from a room and after a while he returned to it with the device in his hand.

   With out a word, he entered the first step and illuminated our way, but the view we saw didn't encourage us to continue our journey... A copper ladder with many dents, it shook slightly, and its end was not visible. I shuddered at the thought of a fall from a height that was quite likely at the current state of this ladder.

The first with the flashlight in his mouth came Error, I followed him at once, or in this situation - right above him, heh, such a joke ~( All in all it's interesting, if I was with him, I would be top or bott... O MY GOD, WHAT ARE YOU THINKING, INK?! SOMEONE CALL EXORCIST, BECAUSE SOMETHING MUST HAVE POSSESD ME! )

Fortunately, my thoughts, which went in a strange direction, stopped flying through my skull when I got off the last step, and my companion lit a flashlight and lit the corridor. It looked like what is in many of Alphys and Gaster's labs. We walked slowly, bearing in mind that there are traps in some universes, but for now it was quiet, until suddenly, boom! Bifurcation.

- Which way? - I asked and looked at Error.

-  I do not know, but maybe these tablets will help us ... - in fact, on the wall in front of us were hung two plaques making a signpost. Left - B6 ; Right - D4.. After all, D4 is the field on which the first queen stood! The tiles on the wall are black !! It must be ~!

- We are going to the right, as it was on the chessboard! I said that it makes sense! Hah! - I said cheerfully and moved on, Error just barked something under his nose and rolled his eyes and then followed me. He took a step with me, and when we passed a small piece of the road, behind us came the great iron passage.

- What the hel?!  - Error began to hit the metal wall, but that didn't help. There was anger and panic on his face. At the beginning I tried to pull him away from those "doors", but it didn't give anything, so I moved away to a safe distance, so as not to get hit by a so-called backfire ... After the time Error, apparently tired, breathing heavily, he slumped on the iron plate and sat down - Can't make it, That damn thing didn't even crumple ... Damn it! - 

- U-unless we just have to go further ... - I said, scared with all this situation, and slightly swaying on my feet, I went on along with mine friend(?)/enemy(?)/lover(?) ... ( Just who is he for me? Who am I for him? Heh .. This second question is stupid, it's obvious that I'm an enemy, a junk for him... We just hung up our guns to get out of here... And when we come back ... When we come back, everything will come back to what it was, right? We will fight again, he will destroy again, and I will repair and suffer again ... But still, I will still love him ... "still love"? "STILL LOVE"? Hah.. Hahahaah, I really love him! And I loved! I am crazy. How can I be in love with Him ?! Crazy .. How did I fall in love with my enemy ?! When?! It's not logical ... But is love logic. . .)

      Another turn, but suddenly the tiles took on white colors, the corridor was decorated with glowing lamps and some monitors. We approached the first, and the text appeared on it:

"Hello! I am Sans, but I prefer to be called Sam. Why? This has its logical reason. Because there are other universas and other Sans, but I'm different. I'm not an ordinary Sans; I'm not lazy; I am not waiting for the last moment to join the game, so I do not want to be associated with them or the more confused with them.(Although if YOU read this, you know it already, and the chance that someone else has reached here is 1 to 100, only 1%, so why am I straining at all? Are my hopes ARE correct? Because they certainly have no support in learning and probability.)"