Chapter Fourteen: Dating Error

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Weeks later, Nightmare's POV

I smile, waking up and expecting to wake up beside my Glitchy....Only to find myself waking up on a couch in a room with no doors or windows. I see tables with piles of books and other chairs filling the room. It looks like a waiting room for the doctor, despit having no exits. I sit up and yawn, stretching. I am not really surprised anymore with the random chaos. I live with Killer after all.

"Experiment #566: GlitchFlock Phase 2 begins soon.."A voice says

What...?

"Excuse me, what is going on here? Why am I here? And can we get it overwith so I can leave? I have a date to go to."I say

"You may want to reschedule it because this test will take the entire day and we will be monitoring you. We're curious to see how the glitches will behave if there is less resources around than them."The voice says

Resources..?

"And that involves me how?"I ask

"You are the resource."The voice says

Then a door appears, swinging open. I see a human walk through, holding their shoulder where a band-aid sits to cover something. He has black curly hair with a stripe of blue that bounces above his shoulders with each step. He has dark skin with lighter patches looking like Error's tear marks and even a few freckles. He wears red glasses and a tanktop with shorts and flip flops. He sits down beside me, followed by a formally dressed skeleton looking like Glitchy, except with a mark of a crescent moon on his cheek. He sits on the other side of me, readjusting his sleeves but I saw an injection mark into his bone before he covered it.

Wait...Is all of them going to be...?

I hear a growl and snap out of my thoughts, seeing another Error enter without any arms. Instead, strings leave his sleeves of clothes where his arms would be and his waist revealed.

"Hey Exemplum, where did they inject you? Do you need a hand?"The human version asks

"ShUt uP."Exemplum says, using his strings to push them away so he could sit beside me.

The other two frown and I see his strings wrap around me.

"YoU lOoK DiFfErEnT fIgMeNt."He says

That must be the name of his version of me...

I feel his strings tug at my arms.

"WhAt aRe tHeSe?"

"Those are my arms. I'm not Figment. My name is Nightmare."I say

"BuT y0u l0oK liKe hIm. YoU'Re a WaLkIng OcToPuS, ArEn'T yOu?"

"Yeah, he is. He just would rather not admit it."The human version chuckles

Exemplum leans against me and starts purring softly, content with that.

"So umm, where are you three from?"I ask

There's just three of them. I can handle three versions of him.

"Three? That's odd. There's supposed to be more of us. Wait...they probably wandered off. WE HAD ONE JOB! I'll be right back."The human version says, walking out the door.

WHAT? How many Errors are there?

"SoO, hOw hAvE yOu BeEn rULiNg? StiLl aT wAr?"The one with a moon on his cheek asks

"What do you mean?"I ask

"I aM froM eMpIrEvErSe. Do3s y0ur eMpiRe sTiLl hAvE a wAr?"He responds

"I have a family, not an empire. There aren't exactly wars. What were the injections for?"I ask

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