Falling Apart

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Multiverse: A family and an incident + Summer Camp
Book: A journal of Adventures
Sort of short: Future of Afaai and Past of SC

(Yeahhh... I think I dropped enough hints that the two have something weird in common. The fact that Error from ,Summer Camp' says in the comments, if he talks to someone that the presence seems familiar?
That Error comes from a different Multiverse, appearantly Fgod.
The fact that both Blood and Peace said that Error was their brother in their Multiverse and that he also went with the name ,After'?
Or the fact that Summer Camp!Reaper is the only Reaper that gets ever mentioned-
... Or the fact that this is one of the two Multiverses from all of them until ,Experiment' doesn't come to the party, but that's just a spoiler to something.)

Error smiled at Fresh and Geno, as he stood up and stretched himself.
,,sOrRy. GOtTa gO. InKy CrEaTed A NeW AU. SEe yA sOoN!"
Geno smiled and waved.
,,Bye, bro!"
Error pointed with finger guns to Geno.
,,gOoDBye mY BeAuTiFUL CoPy!"
The Aftertale-Sans laughed a bit.
Fresg made a pouty face.
,,Is radical meh not beautiful?"
He asked playful. The glitch laughed.
,,nO, oF cOuRse yOu ArE bEaUtIfUl. AlSo, I SAy It AgAiN, FrEsH. YoU hAviNg a  ParRot wOuLd tOtAllY fIt tO yOu."

The WindowsVistaCatSpiderBatWhateverTheFandomDidToHimToo-skeleton left the AU.
Error began doing his oh so hated job, again.
At least he would make Reaper need to work.
If the god would've been still alive.

After a while, Error entered the newest AU. In this AU, Ink ambushed him.
Again. It got annoying, honestly.
The two gods were fighting in a force, others could only dream of.
After a while, Error grew bored and teleported to Outertale.

Ink, being the squidiot he was, followed the destroyer, attacking him way to near by the cliff. 
The next thing the two gods knew, was that they were falling.
Ink's precious Broomie hit in full force on Error's skull, not because Ink hit him, but because the paintbrush was falling way faster than Error.
The squid was falling way faster too, it was the fault of Error's underweight.

Together, the two gods fell into a different Multiverse, where Error would be later found in an alleyway.

Ink woke confused up.
He was in some City.
The artist looked around and stood up, then noticing small big he was.
Ink looked like an seven-year-old.
The god began to panic, when he heard a voice. ,,Kid, are you okay?"
Quickly turned the artist around and looked at a woman.
,,Y-yeah! I am okay!"
Ink said, smiling at the woman.

The woman kneeled down to him.
,,What are you doing in front of the orphanage?"
She asked in a friendly tone.
,,Orphanage...? Oh! That! I dunno! I kinda just woke up here. It happens. My name is Ink, by the way. What's your name?"
The woman tilted her head.
,,It... happens? What do you mean by that? And my name is Mrs. Garden."

The goldfish-brain nodded.
,,Okay! And yeah! It happens! Like this one time, when Error and I were fighting, I woke up in Flowerfell... Oh well! Welp, Imma go, I just need to grab Broomie and... BROOMIE! Oh stars, where is it?! It must be somewhere!"
Mrs. Garden watched the god searching for his beloved paintbrush.
,,Is... broomie a broom?"
The woman asked.

Ink stared at the woman.
,,What? No! Broomie is a paintbrush in the size of a broom! It's important to me! Without it, I can't open portals. Without opening portals, I can't protect the Multiverse-" Mrs. Garden sighed.
,,Kid... what are you?"
Ink stared at the woman.
,,Oh? Did I forgot to introduce myself? I'm Ink! God of Creation and protector of the Multiverse! I am the leader of the Star Sanses and the Sans Council!"

Mrs. Garden looked blankly at Ink.
,,Kid, be honest." She sighed.
The artist looked confused at her.
,,What do you mean? I am honest! Is it because I am suddenly shorter than I am normally?"
The woman crossed her arms.
,,You have no prove in that whatsoever."
The squidiot made a pouty face.
,,Of course I have! I have plenty of prove!"
Ink brought out a small paintbrush.
Sadly, he couldn't open portals with it.

The artist then kneeled down and began to draw a beautiful butterfly. 
He gave the animal a little bit magic and the insect began to fly away.
Mrs. Garden looked in wonder at the small animal. ,,See?" Said Ink proudly.
The woman sighed.
,,I see. But you still seem like a child..."
The god shrugged.
,,I noticed. I woke up like this, dunno why."

Mrs. Garden looked at Ink.
,,Ink, if you want, you can live in the orphanage until you can go home. But you need to act like a child."
The artist grinned.
,,Thanks for the offer! I gladly take it! Uh... what was your name again?"
,,Mrs. Garden."
,,Ah, yes! Mrs. Garden! Sorry, I am a bit forgetful." The woman nodded.
,,I noticed. Reminds me on a fish in a movie."
She said, while leading Ink in the orphanage.

Back in the original Multiverse was hell loose.
One AU after another dissolved into nothing or bumped into another.
The screams of the monster and humans was to be heard, as they felt the pain of the Multiverse missing creation and destruction.
Geno and Fresh were in depression, thinking their beloved brother was dead, not noticing how Geno was still alive.
The AU's broke apart and a few Sanses, and only originals, fell into the VOID, into the other Multiverse.

Dream stared at Ink, who looked back. They were in the orphanage and Ink was way smaller, maybe eight years.
,,Sooo... what happened to you?"
The lemon questioned.
The artist shrugged.
,,I don't know. Or don't remember? Welp, anyways, I'm living here now!"
Mrs. Garden smiled.
,,Despite him saying being an adult, Ink is really childish..." She said.
Dream snorted.
,,Yeah, I know. He always was."

Geno, Fresh and Blue looked in disbelief through a window, thanks to magic couldn't the other see them.

There was a four year old looking Error, with the same scars and aura playing happily with a mini Geno.
A woman came in with food.
To all of them suprise, Error seemed very excited to eat.
The woman smiled at Error and rubbed his head, the now small glitch grinning.
He sat himself on a table, the mini-Geno sitting himself next to Error. The Geno seemed a few years older then Error. ,,Hah!"
Murmured Big-Geno, as Error and him always fought who the older brother was.

The woman put the food on the table.
Both kids seemed to wait for something, instead of just beginning to eat. The woman brought a baby chair.
The three Stal- Sanses wondered why the woman needed a baby chair, until she left again and came back with a Baby-Fresh, who just seemed to have woken up. Both Blue and Geno awed.
The kid had weird eyes, but Error seemed to pinch Baby-Fresh's cheeks lightly and the baby just stuck it's tongue out, making Geno and Blue awe again. 
Fresh was just happy that Error was okay. And emberassed by what he saw.
Very emberassed.

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