This life as Error Sans.

CH. 24; Surface.

⚠︎CHAPTER WARNING;⚠︎
The following contains;

Burnt corpses, blood, violence, death of a child, the SOULs speaking.

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"h3LL0" {Error speaking}
"Sup homie" {Anons/SOULS speaking}
"Hello" {speaking}
"Hello." {NM speaking}
'Hello' {Thoughts}
"Hello" {Yelling}
Hello {Narrative}
|{|hello!|}| {lil A/N}
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"F0r pEte's sAke-" Error slammed the door open, his eyes scanning the skeleton who dared knock on his door while he was having his sweet sweet nap.

Error visibly relaxed once he knew it wasn't Killer- thank god for that (if there even was a god)- Instead it was Dust.

Dust silently stared at Error with his multicoloured eyelights behind the shadow of his hood, quietly observing Errors body language. "Nightmare is calling us down."

Error frowned, still greatly irritated since his wounds were still agitating him. Dust blinked out of existence once he gave Error the message, resorting to leaving him behind.

Error just let out a sigh, remembering that he was left with his spare sweatshirt due to having his turtleneck and jacket heavily damaged.

Outer wasn't pleased at the slightest once he saw the damage, and had asked if Error was fine before (forcefully) feeding him monster food to restore his HP.

All Error was left in was a royal blue turtleneck Outer had gave him as a replacement.. He really needs to get new clothes-

Error rolled his arms for a bit before teleporting to the meeting hall as usual, feeling the gravity around him shift, having been used to the odd sensation.

All eyes— well, technically not eyes— were on him once he arrived, seeing that all of them were waiting for him in order for Nightmare to start talking.

"I see you have healed." Nightmare pointed out, Error just shrugging his shoulders before taking his seat across from Killer, who had a big grin on his face, "Nice clothes, Error."

Error- who was visibly tired- flipped him off in response, earning him an offended gasp from killer. "Why.. Did you call.. Us?" Horror curiously questioned, his hand raised a bit

"It's about time you lot are put to good use, No?" Nightmare placed his head at the palm of his hand, his pinprick glancing onto each one of them, his gaze lingering longer on Error.

That hadn't gone unnoticed by Error, who rolled his eyes and crossed his arms; Knowing he'll have to fight.. Again.

"Error here has gathered enough information for us to form a decent plan against the... 'Star sanses.'" Nightmare slightly cringed at the corny name, the rest of the skeletons silently agreeing with his discomfort.

"Finally.." Murder muttered, his grin wide under his hood, knowing he'll get the LV he was promised. "Woop woop! Teamwork!"

Killer threw a fist up, cheering at Nightmares first mission to them, while Horror just scratched his dead eye, making some dust particles sprinkle out from it.

"This time, we'll attack a pacifist route AU. It will not be the usual underground kind. We will fully be on the surface." Killer just marvelled, his eyes wide open in excitement while Murder and Horror were indifferent.