You are laying on your stomach looking at blades of grass.
"Hey. It's time for l-lunch." You hear Error's voice, but it's deeper.
You sit up and look towards his voice. You see Error, but he's human size and he's handsome, really handsome.
You can't help but smile at him. He offered his hand to you, and you take it.
Your hand's grayscale?
You follow him to another skeleton monster who looks like a painter, he's handsome too.
"Frisk," the painter looks concerned, "you alright?"
Why is he calling me Frisk? Is this a dream? Error's dream?
"Yes. I'm good, let's have lunch." You speak in a voice that is not your own, the voice is almost eerie.
The painter passes out food and all of you sit down to eat.
"I'm Hamate to be with both of you."
"D-damn it, Ink!" Error starts to snicker; Ink and Frisk start laughing too.
The three of them laugh together until there's nothing.
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Bitty Error
Historia CortaA Bitty story! In the world of His Name Was Bob by Lywellen on A03. Mag is a proud new owner of the first Glitchy Bitty, Error. What is in store for our new kindred spirits? Find out in this story.
