You wake to the sound of mechanical ringing.
That Asgore forsaken alarm!
You groggily get up and get ready for the day.
The same morning routine: Take a shower, put on clean clothes, and eat some food that was prepped for you.
Once that's done you teleport away from the California embassy for Monsterkind.
You sit on a bench at the truck stop closest to Frisk's house in your human disguise.
You have a science magazine open in front of you, but it's not your main concern.
Frisk would be waking up soon and be getting ready for work. You were sloppy yesterday; they had never noticed you before.
You knew Frisk would be more cautious now.
Damn, you absentmindedly facepalm as you remember everything that happened.
You knew better, but you intervened anyways. Now Frisk and all of their friends knew you were in town, not good, "Not good at all!" You yelled.
You get some glares from humans on their morning commute. You needed to calm down, maybe you could call your brother? No, that would probably just stress you out more.
Toriel? No, that wouldn't help either.
There was one person you wish you could talk to about this, but they probably hated you now.
"Oh, Frisk. I wish I could just talk to you." You whispered into your magazine.
You perk up as you hear stirring magically from Frisk's room.
It was Frisk's bitty Error? Yeah, that was his name.
Through your right eye you see the little bitty smiling as he magically grabs his glasses with his threads.
It was sad the little kid had bad eyesight, but Frisk was taking good care of him.
YOU ARE READING
Bitty Error
Short StoryA 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.
