Flooooooooof I hope you like the last chapter

I swear to GOD IT TOOK ME FIVE BILLION DAYS TO FINISH THIS!!!!

Table of contents:
Story 2   Error:Forced Destroyer
Story 4  Fell sans:abused (cuz I can)
Story 6   Ink:insanity
Story 13   Horror:breaking point
Special End story

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🔷️Error🔷️

From story 2 Error:Forced Destroyer
This is the E N D I N G

I was floating......i think, somewere.......right I remember. I had jumped into the void, and this is what it must be like...to be shattered across time and space.
I tried to move my head but a splitting headache stopped me, well let's refrase this, I tried to move my non-existent head. The thing is, it had just accured to me that being in the void, dead, didn't always mean that you were going to have a body.
I started to contemplate what I was if I wasn't a skeleton, was i just floating mass? No....then I wouldn't have a mind to actually think....then was i.....a concept? A thing that reality had made, but without existence or body?

I laughed at the absurdity of it all...

🖌Ink🖌

I yelled, it was the only thing I could do as he fell into the void in Outertale, I had never felt so helpless.
The multiverse shook, a pain went through my soul.....wait a SOUL!? I had never even had a soul! I looked down at my 'shirt' a outline of a soul was there, i stared.....shocked. I got up slowly and tried to use my paintbrush to create something, it didn't work. I shook, my mind working overtime to figure out what was happening.
I looked through the codes, that was thankfully still working, then I saw it. Something I wish would have never happened.

Error.EXE not found in system

Deleting......
Deleting....

Successfully deleted Creator.EXE

I froze in place, I was a normal monster, almost like Core frisk but a skeleton...
I cant-i couldnt-i-i
I cried, I was so so stupid
If either one of use died, the other would loose their power, that is how it was programmed, so that the balance would not be tipped...
And I cried
Because of my mistakes

So I chose to live.....for Error

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💢Fell💢

From story 4 Fell sans:abused (cuz I can)
This is the E N D I N G

He opened his eyesockets to a blurry room, tinted red from the blood, he immediately recognized two monster's voices, surprisingly, they were the only nice monster family in the underground....well.....as far as he knows.
He stayed laying down on the couch for a bit before trying to sit up, let's just say he fell back down on the couch from the pain, screaming all the while. He doesn't usually scream.
He was aware of the worried voices as they got closer to his location, they soon entered his field of vision as two brown blobs.
He was shivering, not from fear but from the cold, his body not functioning well enough to actually keep him warm.
His breathing was labored, his ribs still cracked and damaged, the pain beginning to come back ten fold. Shuffling and even more worried voices popped into the room as two young monsters came into the room, obviously seeing that he was awake while the parents were busy arguing about something.
His vision became blotchy again, black spots filled his vision as he faded put of consciousness, everything around him becoming faint and light.
.
.
.
He didn't wake up for the next four days, screaming and crying in his sleep, like a never ending nightmare.
But then he woke up, much to the family's delight.
Freaked out and new once again to the world.

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🖍Ink🖌

From story 6 Ink:Insanity
This is the E N D I N G

Innnnnnnnnnnnnnnk

Come on! Wake up!!

Shit, why won't he wake up

I DON'T KNOW!!!?

Don't scream at me!!!

THEN DON'T ACCUSE RANDOM THINGS AND ACCTUALLY THINK!

We don't have a brain!

So what!!

Your dumb....

Ink's eyesockets immediately opened as soon as he registered the fact that voices seemed to be talking, loud, unknown, voices. He smiled, maybe he really was going insane, his thoughts became a jumbled mess. Well....at least he didn't notice the black skeleton that was cuddling him like he was his only lifeline.
Nope, I'm gonna take that back.
He noticed him, and started to scream.
And the Black skeleton, Error, shot up, letting go of the insane Ink who was still screaming. Error slammed his hands over his ears, and curling up into a ball, he really didn't like loud sounds.
That lasted for awhile until Ink finally stopped, noticing the shivering Error. He didn't care, he told himself, he would kill the glitch, he told himself, but he never did, all he did was sit with him, holding back his laughter. He believed that now, without the others and there faces, they could live in peace together.

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🚫Horror🚫

From story 13 Horror:breaking point
This is the E N D I N G

The glitches world was a horror scene, though, the actual Horror didn't seem to notice this fact, all he knew was that he messed the fuck up. He didn't think of the consequences, and this was a fucking sure as hell way to wake him up to reality.
Of course, he didn't know how to fix it and he was pretty sure that if there was a way, he wouldn't be able to accomplish it. That thought made him mad, and sad, he was so so stupid to ever think it would change everything, and his brother would never forgive him. The glitches hurt and burned, it felt like a little piece of you was torn from your body and shoved back in.
So he stared, he knew that even with all his efforts he could never make amends, so he didn't see why running or seeing the people he loved, it would be a waste of his time.
But first, before he lost all hope, he would have to find the kid.
That little bratty kid
He made his decision
He dragged his eyes up to the scenery
Watching as the monsters around him screamed in agony
And took a step
His leg broke
It wasn't used to the pressure of a glitched, corrupted, and weak coding
But he kept going
He knew what he had to do
As long as the kid was still there
He could....
He could............

[UNKNOWN has entered Under⛔🚫⚠️❌]

He looked up at the sudden figure, a black skeleton.

Weird...
He thought

Then the stranger spoke
"I'm sorry, but all corrupted Au's must be destroyed"

And then it was gone...

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♠️Special End story♠️

It's really not a story, it's more of a depressing end story.
This is the true E N D I N G

Not anymore.
I sigh as I look up at the darkening sky, Oceantale was going to bed, so I got up, brushing the sand off my cloths.
It's time to write...
I pull up a small glitchy window
The coding seemed fine.
I felt the tears come
And my magic wrote my pain
...
The coding came to life
The hands and fingers dragging me in
I let them
And so I wrote
My ideas, good or bad, carved themselves into code, chipping away at my sanity.
My name is Capsium Annuum
And I write the tears and the pain, the depression and the insanity, all while still balancing my existence.

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