Chapter 52: Reconstruction and Convention

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A month later, Error's POV

Loud hammering rings out throughout the castle and somehow Nighty manages to sleep in. I chuckle, knowing where it is coming from and why. I walk over to the staircase, seeing Horror working away by turning the entire left side of every staircase into a ramp for Killer's wheelchair to get around earlier. He got out of the hospital last week and they've been getting along much better since then. This makes me and the rest of the family happy now that there aren't tensions in the castle anymore.

He glances up at me and smiles.

"This is the last staircase that I have to do and then the castle is wheelchair-friendly!"He says

"Horror, you're just going to let him do more chaos in the wheelchair."Dust says

"Dust, we both know that he would find a way to cause chaos even if I didn't do this. I don't want him trying to ride the railing down or something stupid. He just got out of the hospital. Plus Outer would probably kill him if he found out that Killer got himself in trouble again..."Horror chuckles

I chuckle, not doubting that for a second. Horror continues to hammer it away. I smile, glancing over the railing to see the lower landings and stairways that he completed. The ramp merges smoothly with the steps and there's even a railing to divide the ramp from the steps. All that time he spent woodcarving really pays off here.

"After this, I am going to help Uncle Dream!"He says proudly

"Oh rEaLlY?"I ask

He nods.

"He's turning the Star Sans base into his proper home!"He says

I smile and after a few moments, he finishes and gets up to test it. I see Killer come soaring up, gripping the wheelchair tightly before it finally slows to a stop beside me. I push him away from the stairway as he glances around, seeming shaky.

"It worked!"Horror cheers

"Horror! Give me a warning next time!"Killer snaps

I chuckle, leaving them to do their own thing. Then I get a call from Paps and remember his plans to take a break from the stressful events and go to have some fun at a convention. He has been there all day come to think of it. And yes, Nighty has slept past 3pm today.

"BroThEr...I hAvE fOuNd sOmEtHiNg oDd hErE.."He says, making me chuckle

"It's a c0nVeNt1oN. TheRe iS g0iNg t0 b3 we1rD sTuFf."I say

"JuSt c0m3 heRe."He says, hanging up.

I sigh, shaking my head. I go back to the bedroom, putting my crown and scarf on. I kiss Nighty gently on the head.

"I wiLl bE riGhT bAcK, n1gHty."I say

He nods slightly and I smile.

I go through a portal to the convention, wandering around to find Paps standing at the end of an aisle of tables and stands with signs.

"So wHaT iS s0 oDd tHaT y0u caLleD s0uNdiNg s0 uNsEtTl3d?"I ask

He points to the stands on the left side of the aisle. I glance over, noticing the crowds forming under the signs.

Oh...

I chuckle, getting out my phone to take pictures while Paps looks so confused. These popular groups are labeled under signs that say: "Horror Fan Club", "Killer Fan Club", "Nightmare's Army", "Error's Fan Club", "Blue's Taco Army", etc. The signs go from fans to labeling meeting areas for simps of various friends of mine. Paps specifically was pointed to the one labeled for me. I check the sign for this aisle and chuckle.

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