Chapter 4

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*third person pov*

I don't understand, This is weird, Its all weird. All of this. Error was confused still procesing Blue was handeling this mess way calmer he should. He could not tell if they were faking it or no since that little blue devil become scary with how good actor he is.  Error bit weakly on his pinkie finger trying to collect his thought he had some moment of silence once Geno. . . no Gen. Once Gen get rid of that oversized tick called god of death ughh. There were so many question he watned to answer like. How much time it passed there, how does time work here, are his friends still alive, can they travel like this more times-. No no. He should not think of that. As he hated to admit they. . . they are dead. At least he's sure of it. He doesn't feel any conection of his magic that woudl tie to his multiverse at any way nor he feels those chains. . . those red shackles of past and present. They stop to glow long ago he still wears them since its hard to take them off but lately he hear sort of rattle like they are dragging around him. He knew those "strings" were mere illusion for naked eye. They were actually heavy chains that drag with him for his sins and his rebelious attidute. But Error wondered. If they will show up one day. Fate's magic is draining of them quickly he can feel his magic his strenght all slowly coming back. These. . .shackless were reason why he felt so tired and weak all those times. . .disgusting. Thankfully no other monster had to wear those.

"You seem deep in thought." Error was soon cut of his thought by Tag his well counterpart had rather focused face for which Error did not care in slightest in most the somewhat focused glaring tend to get annoying. Tag soon pull chair and flip it before he sat on it and place both of his hands on top of it leaning into them while mumbeling. "I know there is something wrong with you. I might not be able to put down what but there is. And let me tell you that. I don't trust you alright. You look too much like me. You should NOT look like me. So I gonna make this simple. If you dare to hurt anyone. I'm going to kill you. Understand" An empty threat into empty soul. Error merely rolled his sockets. He hear this so many times if he would get nickle for this he would pay off Sans's dept and still had enought for small fries. He did not know if he should laugh or not but a small chuckle escape his not existing lips anyway.

"Is there something funny?" Tag ask opening one eye a bit shock that Error just brush him off. "Doing empty threat to dead man walking never was good idea Tag." "Look. I don't care where are you from but I'm serious. Try anything dump and I will make sure your code will-." "My code?" Error mumble. "Yes your code. Everyone here has their code that represents them. So don't test me or I will rip it appart." Error try to hold snorr but soon had to cover his mouth and burst into laugher. He felt a joy like he hear best joke in ages. It honestly felt quite creepy maybe but it was still funny even if Tag did not find it amusing.

"Why are you laughing Error? What's so. . .what's so funny?" Tag ask a bit neverous actually Error had to calm his laugher before he put his own hand on the chail he grip the wood until small cracks start to hear from the pressuse used on the old wood before leaning over and telling. "Nice try #0101" "How did you-." Tag shouted in shock and shoot his strings at Error who used his arm to be wrapped and not his soul he hiss feeling the tight pressure on his weak bone while it drew small amount of blood looking at it he tug with it pulling Tag closer and grabbing him by arm himself their touch concected causing painful glitches to appear on Error's arm while what seems to be glitches of distress on Tag's.

"I̸'̵m̶ ̶n̸o̷ ̶s̷k̶e̴l̵e̸t̴o̴n̷ ̷o̴f̸ ̷s̵u̸d̵d̸e̷n̵ ̵i̸n̸t̶r̴u̶d̷u̶c̷t̶i̴o̴n̸.̷ ̴S̸o̵ ̵I̵ ̸h̶o̵p̶e̵ ̴t̴h̷i̶s̴ ̴w̴i̸l̸l̵ ̷r̸i̸n̸g̵ ̸a̷ ̶b̵e̵l̵l̷.̶ ̶I̷s̴n̴'̵t̴ ̷t̶h̷i̷s̴ ̸T̷O̶O̴ ̶f̵a̶m̴i̸l̷i̸a̸r̶ ̸t̶o̵ ̸y̴o̶u̴?̴" Error ask while small errors pup around his arm. Tag meanwhile look into his face the shock was so strong he could cut knife thought it and it still would be thick as butter. "Y̸-̸y̴o̴u̵ ̶c̸a̸n̸'̸t̸ ̶b̶e̴-̶.̸!" "I̴ ̸a̷n̴ ̴w̶h̷o̸ ̷y̵o̷u̷ ̷c̵o̸u̵l̴d̸ ̶b̴e̶.̷ ̴Y̵e̸t̶ ̴I̷'̴m̷ ̵n̴o̷t̴ ̵w̶h̷o̴ ̷I̷ ̴s̷h̵o̶u̷l̶d̶ ̴b̶e̶.̵ ̸T̷a̸g̶ ̴l̷e̶t̸ ̵m̵e̵ ̵t̶e̸l̸l̷ ̵y̵o̸u̸ ̸s̵o̷m̶e̶t̸h̴i̷n̶g̶ ̵i̶n̶ ̴p̶e̶r̶s̴o̷n̵.̴" Error then pull Tag closer by others strings near his face his heavy hot breath brushing against tag's cheeks before he told in calm yet seriouls and quite distored voice.

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