This life as Error Sans.

CH. 2: Getting used to.

"H3lL0" {Error speaking}
'Hello.' {Thinking.}
Hello. {Yelling}
Hello. {Narrative}
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*This sucks.

For the past few minutes.. Hours.. Uh, days??
It's really hard to tell time here.

Anyways, after the major freak out I had, I finally accepted the fact that this is my body and it's indeed real.

I also realized from the attire I'm wearing, the colored skeleton hands and the white void that I reincarnated(?) Into...

THE GRIM REAPER!!

... Nah I'm just joking, I reincarnated into error sans.

Don't ask me HOW I didn't figure that out as soon as I saw the white void but hey!
Freaking out is healthy!... I think.

But that's not the point.. Honestly I wish I stayed in the Undertale fandom because my memories about it and the multiverse is a bit fuzzy..

And even so, if young me reincarnated into error sans instead.. Well.. I'm pretty sure I would've ruined everything..
Eh whatever, at least I remember some information about error sans.

the only thing I remember about him is that he loves destroying AU's, knitting random sanses, Undernovella I think it's called, and stealing Underfell sans's chocolate.

And I think there was another version of error where he commits.. But I don't think I'm in that one since I don't have voices screaming at me!
Though I think the balance is needed..

NAH.
'Balance later~ exploring now~'

I looked around the anti-void and I found white.

And more white..

And even MORE white..

I think you know what I mean..

'Well damn. Exploring is useless now' I thought as I felt a bit disappointed before I plopped myself down on the floor as I started rummaging through my memory.

"HmMm. . .d1Dnt ErR0r hAv3 tH3 p0w3R t0 0p3n aU pOrTaLs?" I mumbled to myself as some memories started to resurface.

"i'Ll tRy t0 mAst3R eRr0rs stR1nGs bEfOr3 I mAst3r aU poRtAls.. WH0 knOws wH3n iLl gEt iN a fIgHt." I stood up, stretching my arms in front of me in a confident manner.

"WeBs!!1!" I yelled out, staying in my spot for a few seconds before my fingers poofed out a deranged string, making a 'pff' sound.

"oH C0M3 0N!1!!" I angrily started stomping the string the looked like an abomination.
That really hurt my ego.

"sTupId sTr1nGs.." I huffed out before deciding to try again.

This time the strings were longer, it was holding out pretty well.
'I guess focus helps out. I just hope that when I master it, I wouldn't have to focus since people can catch me off guard..'

I decided to swing it around, trying to do shapes and move it at free will.. It felt really weird in the process of doing that..
This is gonna take time to get used to.

. . .

Well that absolutely sucked.

I ended up trapping myself in my own strings.
It took me a long time to break free. These strings are hella strong.
But at least I was able to control it a bit better than before!

Since I got better at controlling the strings, all that's left is to use it in a real battle.

Speaking of control, I think it would be nice if I start practicing the AU portals and windows.
It would be better to start practicing the AU windows since I don't wanna risk anyone seeing me..

I really don't want 'gay colored squid' boy, 'Innocent and stupid blueberry' boy, or 'brother issues but I'm happy' boy to see me.

Speaking of them, do they know error yet? Did nightmare eat the Apple yet? I guess I'll know until I see them or watch them through the AU panel.

WELP! No need to over think this now. Let's just try making AU windows before I turn insane from the lack of contact and sense of time.

"OP3n sEsAm3!"...

*deafening silence..*

... Well this is gonna take a long time huh..