Twisted Strings

Ch 1.

No one pov

Error had destroyed 6 AUs and the Star Sanses have not come. He is get in wary and suspicious. He notices an AU that was just finished but never started. Error was not prepared for what was inside. Ink and hundreds of monsters were waiting for him.

Error hadn't even landed before they started the attacks. Bones, paint, arrows, and other attacks of all colors flew at him. With his highly experienced intuition only a few bones hit Error. He jumped, flipped, and ran around with impressive agility. Error strung up the trees in a spider-like web that went unnoticed as they focused on attacking him. Suddenly, Error caught 12 of dreams arrows, which he'd multiplied after shooting, and broke them. Error was starting to sweat heavily. He started to string monsters up onto his web so they were out of the way. Ink had hit Error with red paint, bruning him, well Dream shot arrows catching him in the arms and ribs. They were slowly cornering him, monsters that had loosened their binding attacking from above, although sloppily.

Ink had finally struck Error with purple paint, quickly turning them to chains. "It's over Error. You won't be destroying any more AUs!" Ink shouted. "aND wHAt mAkEs yOu thInK ThAt I CoUlDn'T eScaPE wHaTeVeR pRiSoN yOu THrOw mE iN?" Error snarked, smeriking. Ink started to grin and giggle quietly. "You won't be going to locked away. You're going to be dead." Error gasped, as did a lot of others, and the glitch started to struggle as the natural wish to be alive kicked in. H-he can't be serious! He can't be, Ink raised his brush over his head. He is! Ink's going to kill me! What about the balance? I can't die! Ink started to hit Error repeatedly. The sounds of bones breaking and glitchy screams of fear and agony were heard by all who were present.

Dream cringed and looked away from Error's form being beaten. Dream and Ink noticed too late that the others couldn't bare witness to this any longer, even the fells didn't think this should happen. Ink was soon disarmed and held down. He screaming about how this was the only way. They didn't release Error though. When a monster approached Error, he screamed and finally was able to open a portal to an AU. Anywhere! Just not here! Error fell onto the rocky floor of a waterfall. The stones and walls were colored green and teal. The last thing he noticed as he saw black spots cloud his vision was faint footsteps till it all went black.

Cross's pov

Nightmare sent me and dust out on a mission to spread more negativity. Nightmare also came with us. He was grumbling about people being more determined than normal. We were to terrorise a few AU's until Nightmare said it was enough. We aren't aloud to kill everyone off though. Dust had tied a family up and was slowly cutting the youngest up.

I went on to waterfall to spread negativity there. Nightmare said that if I did well then I could do my x-event again. Farther down, I hear the sound of a portal closing and glitch groans of agony. Is, is that Error? The destroyer of worlds that Ink had warned me about? He looks about dead! Error had many broken bones and fractures. His skull had large cracks and was dented. Error's ribs were almost all broken, and some had fallen off. Dust was falling off of him in clumps but was glitching back into place. He needs help, now! Hopefully Nightmare will allow him.

I picked Error up carefully and ran as quickly as I dared to Dust and Nightmare. "Guys!" I shouted painkedly. "Who is that?" Nightmare inquired. "Someone very important to us. We need to help him!" I snapped, not caring that it was the king of nightmares himself I was talking to. "What happen to him? How is he even alive?" asked Dust. "He might have been related to that huge wave of happiness the horror and dread. If he is as important as you say." stated Nightmare, "We'll take him in, but if he isn't useful, you'll feel the repercussions." Nightmare made a portal of black goo and we stepped through into the manor.

We started treating Error wounds as soon as possible. Horror went on to make a soup for everyone. Error seemed to flich at every touch as we healed him. "He has haphephobia, the fear of being touched." Nightmare said after some time, "His fear spikes whenever he's touched." I nod. We continue to patch Error up. It's uncertain whether or not he'll fall into a coma. I insisted that we not go to anyone else to heal him. They may attack him or hurt him farther. They didn't believe me but promise that they won't take Error to a healer unless he falls into a coma.

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