Error on short two

Sci

Error looked a sci. He was tied up in strings in the antivoid scared shitless. He was hyperventilating crying and having a panic attack. Error walked over to the panicking skeleton. He placed a hand on the other's skull.

"Breath in.... out...." Error spoke when he said in he moved his hand to the lower part of Sci's skull and out was it moved back to the original position. Sci quickly calmed down.

"Calm?" Error asked and moved a bit away.

"Yeah," Sci said. Error smiled his expression was gentle.

"Good it's a pain to have an actual conversation with someone who is freaking out," Error said. Sci looked at him.

"Why do you know how to deal with panic attacks? and why did you help me?" Sci asked.

"I have PTSD and know how horrible it is to deal with panic attacks alone," Error said. Sci looked at him.

"I know I'm getting personal but why do you have PTSD?" Sci asked. Error sighed.

"I never wanted to destroy but fate had other plans. Let's just say that being forced into committing countless murderers and refusing means being used as a ragdoll with no control over one's body takes its toll on one's mental wellbeing, not to mention this place is pure white," Error said. Sci looked at him.

"I never would have imagined," He said Error smiled.

"No one would. After all, Ink is good at painting someone to be the person he thinks they are," Error said. They sat in silence for a while.

"Why did you kidnap me?" Sci finally asked.

"I want to ask a favor from you that will not only be beneficial to me but also everyone else. Make a container that can hold me in. I don't care what will happen once I'm inside. I don't care if it kills me I don't care if you will harness my magic or turns it into power or anything really I don't as long as I'm not conscious," Error said. Sci looked at him.

"I'll need a magic sample," He said. Error brought down a doll.

"All the dolls are made from my strings even the filling so just tell me whenever," Error said He freed Sci and gave him the doll. It was a doll of Ink. Sci took it and instantly noticed that Error wasn't lying.

"To be honest I thought you were screwing with me," He said. Error looked at him and opened a portal to sci's lab.

"You can find me in Outertale if you need anything," Error said Sci left. Sci had no idea what to make of this but he started with analyzing the strings and found so many possibilities with Error's magic. It had the ability to sense intentions. It was self-repairing, strong, durable, and could be made into electricity. If Sci could harness this magic then he would have infinite possibilities laid out in front of him. He got Ink to make a life-sized doll that had its own magic production and said it was in case they ever caught Error. He used Gaster's Determination extractor as the base and rebuild it. It took him five years to finish but he was proud once he succeeded. He stared at his beautiful creation. He smiled proudly. In the time had he gotten Error's phone number. He dialed it. With Error. He was in the middle of a fight. Then his phone dialed and they all stopped. Error picked up.

"I'm sorry but the only reason I can take this call is because of undertale logic," Error said.

"Don't hang up on me. Error Its sci. I'm done. The machine is finished," Sci said. Error's eyes widen.

"I'm coming as soon as I'm done here," Error said and ended the call. He continued to fight for about an hour before they decided to call it a tie. Error came to Sci's lab and walked in. Sci guided him to the machine. Error smiled as he looked at the work. The machine was nothing short of huge.

"Wanna give it a test?" Sci asked. Error nodded.

"Take a bath and change into this clothing. It won't be dissolved by the machine," Sci said. Error did just that and came out in what looked like a nurse. Error was strapped in and soon sealed away. His magic was constantly being drained from him and that prevented him from sensing anything. For Error this was bliss no pain sound no nothing. For sci did this change his life completely. He made clothing that could withstand anything. He made weapons sheld. He made a power source that powered the entire multiverse. Sci took care of all the maintenance for one section of the machine. The part where Error was in. No one other than him knew that Error was powering everything. They thought Error was dead somewhere and that wasn't a complete lie. He looked like a corpse. He was unable to move or sense. Sci cleaned Error's body once a week and feed the machine a nutrients supply. The machine mixes it with the water it feeds Error. The machine Cleaned the air Error breathe and the water he gains. Today was one of the maintained days. Sci walked to the extractor in the middle of the machine. He opened the container that held Error. Error hung limply in there. The only thing that held him was metal clips one around his upper neck another around his spin. Error smiled softly as he slept. Despite to tubed going into his mouth was it still visible. Sci spoke with Error as he cleaned the other and feed the machine a new sack of nutrients powder. Sci spoke to Error despite knowing that Error couldn't hear it at all. He smiled as he spoke to the other. He liked Having Error to speak with. He liked having this deep dark and messed-up secret only he knew. He was married to Outer and they had a child on the way. A child that could take over his secret when the time came.

Timeskip

Sci smiled. He had three children in total and the third was about to learn the truth about his machine Error. The boy was a scientist just like he was and a promising one, but most importantly had his father's teachings of what ethics was. Sci's son neon was carrying the nurturance powder.

"So father what did you want to show me?" Neon asked.

"Well I'm about to show you how this machine makes nutrients powder into this durable magic that we use daily," Sci said to his son. They came to the magic extractor. Neon looked at it amazed.

"It looks like a DT extractor," He said. Sci smiled and opened it. Neon dropped the bag and stared at the destroyer.

"What the hell dad?" He said.

"Neon his senses doesn't work so he can't feel," Sci said. Neon calmed down instantly.

"so he feels no pain as we harness unbelievable amounts of magic from him?" Neon asked.

"Nope. Also, he volunteered for this. Don't want to be remembered or be free. He asked of me to build something that could permanently contain him and here we are," Sci said. Neon looked at Error.

"Sorry to ask, but why would anyone want this?" Neon asked.

"He was lonely pathetic and had more mental and physical illnesses than he ever bothered to explain to me, I have a journal on what I know about him in my office that you will get once I retire," Sci said Neon just nodded. He thought Error was unquestionably stunning. He wanted to know more about this skeleton.

"His name?" Neon asked. Sci quickly grew suspicious.

"He was named mistake and also he wanted to be forgotten so you are going against his wishes," Sci said. Neon looked at his father.

"Sorry," He said Sci showed him how to operate and maintain this part of the machine. Everything started to shake.

"What AU do you think it is this time?" Neon asked

"Probably underfell and flowerfell," Sci said Neon sighed. He hurried to open a portal to the AU to check and then forced his father through.

"Sorry dad but I want something more than I love you," Neon said as he watched his father die. He closed the extractor after that and went to fetch the journal. He read the entire thing and quickly decided to automate the machine so he didn't have to go inside to take care of Error He would be locked away so no one could find him or ever will.