4. Scarf

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Error cracked opened his eyes and blinked a few times.

What happened?

A door automatically opens.

Alphys appeared and noticed that he's awake.

He sat up.

"O-oh, y-your awake. I was w-worried about w-w-what that r-reboot does to y-you," Alphys admitted.

So, he crashed?

"You don't have to worry, this happened to me before," he rubbed his temple.

Error felt cloth around his head.

"O-ok, I'll c-call them, if y-your f-fine with that," Alphys notified.

Them?

Probably about Papyrus and Undyne.

He nodded.

Alphys exited out the room.

Now that he realized, he doesn't feel his usual pain.

Error looked down and saw he was wearing a white gown that contracted with his black bones.

Most part of his body were treated in bandages since he doesn't really care to treat injuries and often leaves them alone.

He looked around the room.

It looked like one of the many rooms in the lab. (I don't even know if Alphys have rooms for patients)

His clothes were on the nightstand by the side of the bed, folded neatly.

Error stood up and put them on.

He clutched his scarf over his face.

He had it from the start when he first woke up in the Anti Void.

It used to be a mystery to him to why he was so fond of it.

Error didn't even dare try to abandon it, even if it was beaten to rags or when it got loose in a battle with Ink.

Blue thought that it could be a memento of his AU.

Error refused to believe him, thinking he doesn't deserve to belong to a proper AU and live like a normal Sans with all the sins he got from destroying thousands to millions of AUs.

The recovered memories proved him wrong, telling him that this was Pupyrus' scarf.

The difference is that, it's exactly the color of his tear marks and it's torn into shreds.

The scarf changed in the process of him turning into a glitch.

From what he remembers before his AU glitched is that he was in the judgement hall and his Chara was trying to kill him again.

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Sans had sweat trickling down his skull.

"let's forget all this, ok?"

"just lay down your weapon, and . . ."

"well, my job will be alot easier."

He said this phrase over and over again.

More than what he can count.

What's the point in fighting to avenge the monster kind.

Even if he killed the demon, they'll just come back.

Sans closed his eye sockets, knowing a knife is heading his way.

He gave up a long time ago.

In the end, he will be killed so, it doesn't matter if he died now.

Stab*

Huh?

Sans don't feel the cold metal or the burning pain.

He peeked through his eyes and saw a knife in Chara's stomach.

Blood came down their mouth and a shocked expression was on their face.

Sans snapped his eyes open.

They were gagging and coughing blood out.

The red pupils disappeared and Frisk was able to take control.

"I... I'm sorry, Sans," Frisk apologized.

They were about to collapse but, Sans caught them.

He wanted to say something but, he couldn't get the words out.

It was like all the air being knocked out of your lungs.

Frisk violently coughed and the knife was still sticking out.

"I'm... going to... reset and bring us all to the surface," Frisk said in a raspy voice and smiled softly.

Sans only cried as the fallen human's life slowly slipped away.

After a few minutes, the world around them started to flicker rapidly and he panicked.

Frisk was gone from his arms and the platform beneath him failed to hold him.

Sans was falling.

The glitches creeped their way to his body and took him away from what he used to be.

The tear marks hasn't yet shown on his face and memories still intact to him until he was trapped in the Anti Void.

Error has been formed.

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A/N

Sorry that it's short.

I've been lazy as hell and I have a project for my school.

Also, I was in the mood to draw than writing.

I wanted to share them so, I created a art book.

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