Error.404 Has Crashed

Chapter 1

Error was on his way to destroy a Flowerfell copy, the 15th if he remembers correctly. Looking at the world's code, he could tell this AU was unfinished. Ink's getting lazy he thought to himself, getting ready to destroy the AU. He does not do it because he wants to, but because he has to. He only touched the world's code and it started to crumble. Let's make this quick he thought. 

"Stop right there, Error!" said the Creator. Error turned around and Ink was standing behind him. Ink, the reason why he destroys. Ink, the true enemy.

"I will not stand by and watch you destroy all of these AUs!" Ink said, eyes flaring a bright red. "You will have to go through me for this victory!"

If only he would listen to me Error thought, chuckling to himself. "InK, sO nIcE oF yOu tO drOp iN," he said. "nOw, lEt'S cUt tO tHe chaSe." 

Ink happily obliged, lunging at Error, paintbrush in hand. Error dodged out of the way, getting his stings ready. It won't work as I'd like, he thought. But, it'll slow him down. 

He threw his blue strings at Ink's paintbrush, wrapping them around it. Smirking, he yanked the brush out of Ink's hands and suspending it midair. Ink quickly grabbed it, and teleported out of the way of Error's Gaster Blaster. Appearing behind him, Ink slashed Error with purple paint, temporarily immobilizing him. Error's arms were tied to his sides. Trying to free them, he did not see Ink coming at him from the front. Hitting him square in the chest, Error stumbled backward. 

Before Ink could land another attack, Error broke the bindings, quickly made a portal, and jumped in.

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You idiot!

You didn't finish the job!

You coward!

The voices started as soon as Error entered the Anti Void. He collapsed on the ground, exhausted, arms holding his head trying to block out the voices. It did not help much. Some days, he thought. I just wish they would stop. That only made the voices louder.

And there's nothing you can do!

You're completely worthless!

JUST GIVE UP!

Error started to silently cry. He knew the voices were right. Maybe he should have just finished off the AU instead of fighting Ink. Now, the multiverse is one AU closer to collapsing.

Go out again!

Now!

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It was a normal day in Underswap. Sans and Papyrus, nicknamed Blue and Stretch, were on their way to their sentry posts in the early hours of the morning. Blue was shaking with excitement because he had a feeling that he would get to see a human today.

Stretch obliged, but more was on his mind than finding a human. It was only the 50th Reset that the human, a Chara nicknamed Swift, had done, and he was not looking forward to it. The last run had been a genocide route, so had the 9 before that, and he was still not sure of how many times he can watch his brother die.

Stretch took his position outside his post, but wondered off toward the huge door to the Ruins when Blue left him. Stretch patiently awaited the human, counting time by tapping his boney finger on the snow. If he put his head close enough to the door, he could hear Swift's fight with the other monster, ex-king Asgore.

After a while, Stretch had to quickly teleport into the forest when he heard the door creak open. Swift, knife in hand, walked out, and Asgore's dust blew in the omnipotent wind. As Swift approached the 'fence', Stretch followed, making sure to snap the tough stick on the ground.

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Blue could not contain his excitement. I'm going to see a human today! he thought to himself, the thought giving him even more excitement. 

He spotted movement near the other end of the woods. Curious, Blue left his sentry station to investigate. It could be a human! he thought, hopefully. As he investigated the sound, a voice came from behind him. 

"dOn'T yOu kNOW hOw tO grEEt a nEw frIenD?" the voice asked. Blue stood stiff, unsure of what to do OR feel. "tuRn aROuNd aND shaKe mY hanD."

Blue turned around to shake the multicolored hand, thinking it was a human. He stopped, his hand almost touching the other's, and was taken aback by who he saw.

The voice belonged not to a human, but to a monster, a skeleton to be exact. This skeleton did not look like any skeleton that Blue had ever seen. Yet again, the only other skeleton Blue had ever seen was Stretch. 

He had black and crimson red bones, with a black jacket over a red shirt. His pants were pitch black, with one dark blue line down the side. He had permanent blue markings coming out of his eyes down the front of his skull. The word 'Error' was situated randomly around him, seeming to follow him around.

Blue was not so sure about shaking the skeleton's hand. The skeleton started laughing insanely, but Blue could tell that there was something else in the laugh, but he could not put his finger on it. Before he knew it, the skeleton used what looked to be strings to latch onto his soul. Blue could not describe the pain he was feeling as he was dragged to a portal that opened close by. 

As the portal closed, Blue called for help,

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But nobody came.