Chapter 9
Alright, the picture above is Compute, this multiverse's Error and God of Destruction. I'll draw Splotch as soon as I can!
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Error looked around at everyone around him with a look of utter confusion. "HoW dO yOu aLL kNow mY NaMe?!"
The Fresh lookalike smiled awkwardly. "First off my name is Fresh-SANSPIE, I also go by Hope but just call me Fresh. Please. As to how we know your name..." she glanced around at everyone else and then back at Error, "We watch everything that's going on no matter where it's happening. We've watched everything you've been through but couldn't stop it no matter how much we wanted. And I think I speak for all of us when I say that we want to torture and kill Ink for his stupidity." Screams and cheers were heard after she said this. Error was shocked and felt a warm fuzzy feeling in his soul now knowing about so many people caring about him.
Error jolted when he felt someone grab hold of his leg suddenly. He looked down only to find a Sans lookalike hugging his leg and clinging onto it like it's their life force. They looked up at him and grinned. "I'm ilovesans84, I'm going to chill out here for a while." Error rolled his eyes and looked up only to be poked in the eye by a girl with black hair.
"I have my reasons...I'm BananaSlayer723." Error just glared at her and held his eye socket in slight pain.
An excited voice stood out from the others screaming, "Let's have a slumber party with cake, chocolate, and most importantly Undernovela!" Error shifted uncomfortably from all of the attention, physical contact, and loudness going on all at once. The same voice, but much calmer, continued. "I'm Lola14811 by the way."
Error was approached by someone else. "So how are you doing in this multiverse?"
Error took a deep breath. "It'S veRY COnfuSinG AnD a BIt OvERwheLMiNg tO Be hOnESt."
Fresh-SANSPIE looked like she was about to say something until she was cut off. "Error! Omg, there are people at Sans' house who are not part of the AU!!! Go make sure he's alright and doesn't get hurt!!! YOU OWE HIM THAT MUCH!!!!"
Just like that everyone moved out of the way, even a hesitant ilovesans84 let go of his leg and backed off. Error was slightly panicking internally and hurried to make a portal to Undertale to protect the clumsy Sans from whatever threat there is.
Fresh-SANSPIE looked back at everyone else to find that they were watching everything play out. She shrugged and went to do her own thing.
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Error burst through the front door, knocking it off it's hinges, to find a startled Ink lookalike and someone who looked like him in the living room and didn't hesitate to tie them up with his strings. "WhErE Is hE?! If YoU HuRt sANs i WiLL NoT hESitATe tO-" Error stopped when he examined them further. They both had younger faces, not enough to be children but not old enough to be the normal age of 20. He froze. These two were teenagers?!
The Error lookalike was trying to escape the strings while the Ink imposter was staying as calm as he could and trying to calm the other. Then Sans walked into the room.
The room was dead until Sans spoke up. "Error 'Sans' Miscalculation! Put Splotch and Compute down this instant!" That strange sense of dread was back and Error dropped the two teens without looking away from Sans' gaze. Compute landed on his tailbone and Splotch faceplanted into the ground. Sans just glared at Error, "Gently next time, now apologize to them." Compute got up groaning from being dropped harshly and helped up Splotch who had a massive bruise on his face. Error rolled his eyes at how childish this was but decided to stay on Sans' good side.
"SoRrY..." Compute looked away unhappily and Splotch sighed.
"It's fine I guess, I guess you didn't know we were coming huh?" Error nodded and Splotch looked back at Compute and wrapped his arm around his shoulder. "I'm Splotch and this is my younger brother Compute."
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