Old Mansion (a Sanscest story)

Chapter 1 - Creative Spirit

Error ran as fast as he could. Never in his life as he ever been so scared. Well, you don't see ghosts everyday either.

He quickly went through a door without knowing where he was. The only thing he thought about was hiding. He quickly got under a table and sat while hugging his knees. His head was buried into them as hot tears fell on his cheeks.

"This is horrible..." he mumbled. "I wanna go home....."

Glitches started appearing all around him as his vision went blurry. He was struggling to breathe because he was exhausted, and crying wasn't helping him at all.

"Ge...no.....a-anýoňe....h-H-həłp...." he mumbled between his sobs.

But.....

"Hello ?" a small voice asked though the room was empty.

Error's vision was extremly blurry at that point so he couldn't tell if anyone really was there or not. He glitched even more as he was startled. "W-whø ārė ýoų ?!" He yelled with fear.

"Calm down ! I can barely understand you....where...." Error couldn't hear the end of the sentence. Instead, a blurry figure appeared in front of him.

"Oh ! There you are ! What are you doing here ??" The figure asked as it approached the scared skeleton.

"g-ğeţ ąwāý fřøm mĕ !!" Error cried as more tears fell off his eye socket.

The unknown person wasn't moving anymore. "I just wanted to help....plus it's not really nice to enter people's room without permission, ya know ?" He said with a sassy tone.

Yes, Error understood that the voice belonged to a male person. He hesitantly looked at it, though all he could see was a white blurry mess.

Error soon calmed down and rubbed his eyes. His hand went into his pocket as he took out his glasses to put them on. Once he was done, he worriedly looked at the person in front of him.

It was a skeleton, but his body was a bit transparent. His eyes were black and had a blue circle on the right and a yellow star to the left. He also wore a brown scarf that had yellow-ish white paint on the tip, a cyan jacket which had a white shirt underneath, a light brown short with dark brown pants which had cyan stripes on them and dark brown boots. He had paint stains almost everywhere, even on his right cheek.

But the most interesting part about him was the fact that he was floating above the ground. And his scarf was floating in the air too.

"Are you going to possess me..?" Was the only thing Error said before the ghost like person started laughing.

"I-I'm sorry but what ? Possess you ? No way ! I would never...." he stopped laughing as he looked at the now furious glitchy skeleton which was blushing of embarassement.

"Stop laughing at me." Error growled as his voice finally became clear again.

"Okay sorry....by the way, my name's Ink, what's yours ?" Ink said as he gave his hand to Error.

The glitchy one looked around for a moment, living the ghost with his arm extended. He scanned the weird place and realized he was in some sort of art room. There was many paintings and a canvas that had unfinished drawings on it. Many art supplies were scattered on the table he was hiding under a while before.

"I'd say I could die waiting for you but, heh." The spirit pointed out as Error looked back at him.

"Oh. Why do you want my name anyway ?" He asked, still unsure about the person in front of him.