Yin vs Yang. (ON HIATUS)

Chapter 1

To any minors; this has violence in it but only briefly. If this isn't your thing please leave. It also has ink bashing so if you read this and don't like it (I mean this to anyone) then I will delete any negative comments. 😊😊😊 you have been warned.))

Error fell through the portal into the unknown AU with a grunt and whimper. He was in Underswap to get more knitting fabric with different types of fabric, some new knitting and sewing needles, multiple colored thread with some fray prof glue, scissors, water color and normal pencils, an art book to draw in and measuring tape. When he went up to the till, the cat monster smiled down at him as she scanned and bagged the stuff. Error smiled at her nervously. He wasn't used to do normal things normal monsters did; stealing was much easier. He quickly paid for his stuff with a shy thank you and placed them in his blue and black backpack when Ink and Dream with Sans and Red arrived and they looked so angry.

Error quickly claimed he didn't want to fight, that he was just buying some supplies and would quickly leave the Au without any problems but Ink laughed in his face and tried to attack him. Error ran off, dodging all the attacks sent his way from Ink and Dream. He whimpered. What did he do? He was just harmlessly buying so stuff so why attack him?! It wasn't like the antivoid had any fucking shops! All he wanted was some supplies to design and make some new clothes with! Error was secretly a great artist and drew clothes for a living as well as other pictures and a unique designer. He could knit, crochet, embroid and sew; making dolls for the chara's and for anyone who wanted one.

He also made clothes for tiny bitty bones as well dolls for them when he went to the Au's before hours and would play with them, teach them to fight and to just cuddle them when they felt down. The owner of the adoption centers loved his visits as it cheered the bitties up; especially the harder to control and care for ones. He fed baby bitties with care and gently held them. He stopped visiting after a while, when the fights with Ink got to much. He ended up staying with Nightmare and that instead in Nightmares dark brood of a castle where he was happy and could relax from time to time.

He opened a random portal, desperate to get away from Ink and Dreams attacks. He didn't do anything wrong, so why where there attacking him?! Once opened, he jumped through it and the portal closed behind him. He hit the deck from a high height into an AU he had never been to until now.  "Ow!" He said with a whimper as tears built up in his sockets at the sharp intense pain. Looking down, his eyes widened in shock and pain.

His leg bones were all cut up as was his hands to very sharp, jagged and uneven snow covered rocks he had landed on at full force from hoping from one AU to the other. Curious, he looked around an saw a huge field of very tall, very deadly sharp, 20 meter tall towers of rock for miles. The sight made him jump back to the very tall, black rock cliff that was behind him and cut up his legs even further. His fuchsia blood stained the snow in a very heavy flow and the cold snow entered his wounds; making them throb very painfully and made him begin to cry. "Why?! All I wanted was some supplies, I don't have any of my own!" He sobbed.

"Hey! Are you okay down there?!" A male voice called from above, startling him into look up in shock to see the AU's Papyrus with Undyne, Doggo and that. Ah, so this universes Papyrus was the captain of the royal guard? Interesting. Most Papyruses who were the royal guard's captains wore all black and had scars all over them for vicious fights or they were horrible monsters who were abusive, violent killers or something much worse.

The papyrus had a huge sword made of steel on his belt whilst wearing a titanium and steel chest plate above his white top and blue royal guard jacket that had the royal family's logo on the back. His knee high boots were also made of steel and clanked and cluttered as he walked. He wore light brown pants held up by a brown leather belt, the buckle engraved with the royal insignia on it.