Chapter 62: 404, Drunk Death, and Weirdos

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Hours later, Error's POV

"𝔼ℝℝ𝕆ℝ! 𝕎ℍ𝔸𝕋 𝕀𝕊 𝕋ℍ𝕀𝕊 𝕄𝔼𝕊𝕊?"

404 looked at me confusedly after I explained my advice to him.

"Paapaaa! The idiot is back!"Raven shouts

"NoT aGaIn...ThAt E!GasTeR aSsHoLe."Blip says

404 frowns and heads outside.

"𝕎𝕙𝕠 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦? 𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕞𝕪 𝕤𝕠𝕟?"

"E͓̽r͓̽r͓̽o͓̽r͓̽ ͓̽w͓̽a͓̽n͓̽t͓̽s͓̽ ͓̽n͓̽o͓̽t͓̽h͓̽i͓̽n͓̽g͓̽ ͓̽t͓̽o͓̽ ͓̽d͓̽o͓̽ ͓̽w͓̽i͓̽t͓̽h͓̽ ͓̽y͓̽o͓̽u͓̽.͓̽ ͓̽I͓̽ ͓̽s͓̽u͓̽g͓̽g͓̽e͓̽s͓̽t͓̽ ͓̽y͓̽o͓̽u͓̽ ͓̽l͓̽e͓̽a͓̽v͓̽e͓̽ ͓̽s͓̽i͓̽n͓̽c͓̽e͓̽ ͓̽m͓̽y͓̽ ͓̽c͓̽a͓̽l͓̽c͓̽u͓̽l͓̽a͓̽t͓̽i͓̽o͓̽n͓̽s͓̽ ͓̽s͓̽a͓̽y͓̽ ͓̽y͓̽o͓̽u͓̽ ͓̽w͓̽o͓̽n͓̽'͓̽t͓̽ ͓̽g͓̽e͓̽t͓̽ ͓̽o͓̽u͓̽t͓̽ ͓̽o͓̽f͓̽ ͓̽t͓̽h͓̽i͓̽s͓̽ ͓̽t͓̽h͓̽e͓̽ ͓̽h͓̽a͓̽r͓̽d͓̽ ͓̽w͓̽a͓̽y͓̽.͓̽ "

"𝕎𝕙𝕠 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕟𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝕞𝕪 𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕓𝕠𝕤𝕤 𝕞𝕖 𝕒𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕?"

"I͓̽ ͓̽w͓̽a͓̽s͓̽ ͓̽h͓̽i͓̽s͓̽ ͓̽m͓̽e͓̽n͓̽t͓̽o͓̽r͓̽ ͓̽t͓̽h͓̽a͓̽t͓̽ ͓̽p͓̽r͓̽o͓̽v͓̽i͓̽d͓̽e͓̽d͓̽ ͓̽h͓̽i͓̽m͓̽ ͓̽s͓̽u͓̽p͓̽p͓̽o͓̽r͓̽t͓̽ ͓̽a͓̽n͓̽d͓̽ ͓̽g͓̽u͓̽i͓̽d͓̽a͓̽n͓̽c͓̽e͓̽,͓̽ ͓̽a͓̽p͓̽p͓̽a͓̽r͓̽e͓̽n͓̽t͓̽l͓̽y͓̽ ͓̽w͓̽h͓̽a͓̽t͓̽ ͓̽y͓̽o͓̽u͓̽ ͓̽l͓̽a͓̽c͓̽k͓̽e͓̽d͓̽.͓̽ ͓̽N͓̽o͓̽w͓̽,͓̽ ͓̽t͓̽h͓̽i͓̽s͓̽ ͓̽i͓̽s͓̽ ͓̽y͓̽o͓̽u͓̽r͓̽ ͓̽l͓̽a͓̽s͓̽t͓̽ ͓̽w͓̽a͓̽r͓̽n͓̽i͓̽n͓̽g͓̽ ͓̽t͓̽o͓̽ ͓̽l͓̽e͓̽a͓̽v͓̽e͓̽.͓̽ ͓̽H͓̽e͓̽ ͓̽h͓̽a͓̽s͓̽ ͓̽d͓̽e͓̽a͓̽l͓̽t͓̽ ͓̽w͓̽i͓̽t͓̽h͓̽ ͓̽e͓̽n͓̽o͓̽u͓̽g͓̽h͓̽ ͓̽s͓̽h͓̽i͓̽t͓̽.͓̽"

It goes quiet and I walk to the living room. I glance out the window and see a fight unfold while Reaper handles the invading mob. I hear a lovestruck sigh, seeing Cipher watch through the window with his gaze fixed on 404.

"Isn't he amazing?"He sighs

I nod, seeing 404 easily knock E!Gaster around. But then my gaze focuses on Reaper, feeling my gaze focus on him as he swings his scythe to eliminate numerous soul at a time.

"We're very lucky...aren't we?"

Yeah....

"So, how much alcohol can Reaper take? Is he a lightweight or....?"He asks

I glance at him and roll my eyes.

"What? I know your mentor's limit and he's adorable when drunk.~"He chuckles

I shake my head.

"You don't or you won't tell me?"

I shrug.

"I see...."He says, teleporting away

I shake my head and sit on the couch as his son sleeps in my arms.

Hours pass before Blip finishes coding, placing my soul in my proper body. I quickly had to pick 404's kid up to keep him from crying once he realized the puppet wasn't me anymore. He seemed happier and reached to feel my face, smiling wider once realizing I was real and not a puppet. Then he leans against my chest, dozing off again. Then Reaper walks in, glances over at me, and smiles. He sits beside me, pulling me close to cuddle him. Within seconds he is asleep. Then 404 comes back inside, taking his son from me. Then Cipher reappears with a grin.

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