Chapter 6

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His eyes sockets fluttered open, his miss matched eye lights flickered on as he tried to make sense of where he was.

The ceiling was a ebony black and the walls and floor were a deep blue, this room. It was very familiar, flashes of a grinning cannibal, a laughing murderer, a smirking not-so-emotionless-sociopath, an angry Oreo and a tar covered octopus entered his mind as he finally recognised this place. He was in Nightmares castle. The one other place he could call home, why was he here though? All he could remember was... ahh, that's right.

He had once again gotten into a fight with the squid while doing his job which caused him to be rather injured mostly because Error didn't bother attack, he had opened a portal into this waste land before fainting. That's probably when Nightmare and the others found him and brought him into this room.

His pinpricks darted to the side of the bed as he saw a certain king sleeping on a chair as if he was watching to make sure to be awake when Error awoke, seems like that failed though.

Wait a moment, Nightmare didn't need to sleep. Someone who could enter the dreamscape with assistant didn't need to rest or sleep and especially because Nightmare hated sleeping.

Whatever, he will question Nightmare later.

Slowly but surely, Error slowly slipped out of the bed and walked out of the room. It was supposedly night time due to Error not being able to hear his friends chatter but strangely he could hear something else.

It was melodic, smooth and sad. There were occasional mistakes which Error noticed, this could mean they haven't practiced whatever instrument they were playing for a while.

Wandering

Wandering

Wandering

That's what Error did as he looked for the source of the sorrowful music, the more it was played, the better it became indicating that the player was experienced.

The emotion that was put into this was... real.

Every little thing of this musician was put into this music letting it flow with memories and cried for help. Something that Error understood clearly.

Soon he came across a room- no. Ball hall that had not been there before, the space was empty except for a skeleton on a chair with a violin in his hands. His bones were a pearl white and he wore royal purple clothing fit for a prince, to make it even more convincing, he was wearing a golden crown with a moon engraved in it, his eye sockets were closed and weirdly, the Skeleton seemed to be slightly transparent.

"HElLo? WHo aRe yOu?"

Error felt himself talk with his permission, the small skeleton jumped in surprise and shot up from his seat almost falling over.

'Wh-who's there?"

He... didn't know who Error was?

Everyone should know who he was, even by voice. Besides, he was the only sans in the whole entire multiverse who had a glitchy voice.

"W hO ArE yOu?" He asked, something inside him told him he knew this skeleton.

'I- I'm.... uhhhhh' ok, this was getting weird. The purple clothed Skelton didn't even know his own NAME and how did they get in here anyways!

"ERROR!!" A roar echoed through the halls as Error spun his head around to look towards the sound, seems like Nightmare has awoken and was probably looking for him in a worried rush.

The destroyer liked back at the mysterious monster only to see that he was shivering in fear, their eyes meet. Royal lavender and multi colored eyes stared at each other before the strangers mouth opened, 'Go' and with that single word. Error was propelled out the ball room into the dark hallway before passing out from a strange type of magic. The last thing he heard was a loud band before the darkness fully washed over him.

sting he saw was the door closing with a loud BANG.

"err-..r"

"Error"

"ERROR"

Error burst awake, his breathing ragged. Nightmare sat beside him, his glowing blue eyes filled with worry. "What are you doing sleeping in the hall?". Hall? Sleep? Error didn't remember sleeping, then again he doesn't sleep. His eye lights flickered over to where the door had been...

It wasn't there.

"Error" the voice of his friend echoed with concern as Error looked at nightmare.

"are you ok?"

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Was he ok?

"y E ah... I'M Fi nE"

No. No he wasn't

====with classy chips====

"SANS!! WAKE UP LAZY BONES!!"

Sans groggily opened his eye sockets as he looked at his brother.

"Morning papyrus.."

What was Papyrus holding?

" I'M GOING TO GO PATROLLING NOW, I YOU BETTER NOT BE SLEEPING."

"Umm bro, what are you holding?"

Papyrus froze, his head slightly tilted in confusion. "HOLDING? I'M NOT HOLDING ANYTHI-...." papyrus looked at his hand to see a little doll of himself, it was well made and magic pulsed of the toy in small protective waves.

"WHERE... WHERE DID THIS COME FROM?"

It was so strange, new yet so familiar.

A buzz from the phone startled the two as they snapped out of their trance before they quickly regained their posture.

"WELL... I'LL BE OFF"

"Bye paps."

The meeting...

He was late...

Crap...

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