Rainbow Quest and steve Saga AU's

Random au I had in storage- 1

Error in the Code au

This is a after math of Rainbow Quest

After Sabre returns to his World after creating Origin he's Murdered and his Soul starts possessing A robot, although his Memories are extremely Fuzzy and he only Truly trusts someone if The Voice in his Head (His past self/Memories) Tell him it's okay, that is until he remembers all of his memories again.

Sabre's Robot is Named Robot Model 7, He was never able to Preform since the Other Robots/Spirits Would break him so they would get all of the Attention. The Other Spirits are vengeful towards those who killed them and mostly Selfish and none care about Sabre.

Sabre is not a vengeful Spirit, He is a sorrowful One. Due to his death not being Remembered (Even when he gets his Memories back) And the fact that he didn't blame whoever it was he felt sad that he was still burdening everyone even Before he even remembers his Name or anything else.

A few headcannons about the Characters of this Au-

Robot Model 7/Sabre-

Trusts M fully since he did in the past.

Trusts Time fully as well.

Allows The Professor to Work on his robot body as long as M is there (The First time it happens Sabre is Confused as to why he's letting it happen while with anyone else he would have snapped at them. It's because of the deal that he had made with the Professor in the past)

Gets along with Assistant Steve and practically adopts him as a nephew (Cue the Chaos)

Later on he sees the Professor as A sibling as well

Professor Red-

At first the Professor is as Crazy as normal, although it's mostly just a act now since he doesn't know how else to act now since the curse on him is gone. When He meets Robot Model 7 (Sabre) his first Reaction is to start asking questions and poking at him.

He saw/sees Sabre as A sibling, even though they didn't know each other for long.

Has attachment issues.

Has Trust issues.

Overprotective

Would Kill for Sabre or any of his Friends/family

One of the first Two People to learn that Robot Model 7 is Sabre

M-

At first he is wary Of Robot Model 7 (Sabre) However he gives him a chance and Later on he is one of the first two People to find out that he is Sabre alongside of the Professor.

M is like a mother to the Group and always worried about everyone's Health, Although before he hid this Because well, he didn't want to seem Odd to his friends.

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I watched from behind the Curtains With the overwhelming Sense of Sadness. All of the Other Robots that were Possessed got to Preform, Other then me. I didn't Understand Why I was the only one who never got to preform and why the Other ghosts Hated me so much. Was it because I was Different? Not Vengeful Like them? Was It because My Robot Never Preformed And was just used for Scraps?

I hated it. It's the Only thing I had ever Felt that Emotion to. I hated the Unfairness of it. Not that they Hated me, I didn't care if The Other ghosts Hated me. I just wanted a fair Chance. But I wasn't Allowed to have one. I hovered back over to the Robot I possessed, A Robot that to most people would be considered a broken Dump. That's Probably why I can't preform. Because My robot was never Repaired.

I sat down Next to it, looking at the gray metal that was it's Skin. I didn't understand why They had never fixed my Robot, Had never even given him a new paint Job. He was starting to rust, And that had me Worried that he may never be able to Move again. I didn't Like that emotion. Worry. Fear. That's What I felt when I thought About it.

I sighed as I waited for The Place to close, the Only time I felt Comfortable Using the Robot I possessed And Moving Around. The others would also Move around but they had so many other places that they Could go into without The Night staff getting worried. I could only move on my Stage, Backroom, the storage and the Repair Rooms. And even then The Night staff would always Freak out and attack me with something, Like A wrench or a screwdriver. It Hurt.

A lot of things hurt. I just wanted the Pain to Stop, I also wanted to to Just go home. But I couldn't Go home, I was Trapped. Trapped as A Soul that Possessed a robot that would Probably be Scrapped in no time. I hated the unfairness of it all...

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Run. That's what I was Currently Doing. I didn't want to be scrapped. The other Ghosts Were using they're Robots to chase me, To catch me for the night Crew. I wouldn't let it happen. I didn't want to die again. Why'd The Other Ghosts hate me so much? Why was everything so Unfair?

As I got to the Back door I felt the Familiar Shock in my systems. For Once I ignored it, For once I bashed The Door open And kept Running. The Surprised Shouts From the others was all I needed to know that they Did Not expect me to Ignore the Programming of The Robot I possessed. As Soon as I got far away enough I would Change the Programming. After all, I couldn't let anyone know that I wasn't A normal Robot...

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Actually... Maybe I can fix my Robot and make people think That I'm A normal Robot...

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What was Happening? I had Fixed myself... Met people... Made friends... And now... someone had Shoved me into A ravine and I was Somewhere Strange. The Trees Were Large, Dark. It was so Dark here...

Darkness, Get me away from the Darkness!

I Tried Moving as Fast as I could. But All I could do was a stumble. One of My Mechanical legs was Broken, Dripping oil just like my Arm.

"WHAT THE HECK IS THAT?!?" I heard someone yell as I spun Towards the Sound, M?

"Hello?" I called out, Hesitant as My voice Glitched slightly as I spoke. I couldn't see who had Spoken at first until A man wearing A brown Cloak Stepped out, his Skin was Ruby Red as was his eyes and Hair. It was Pretty...

"What... Are you...? " The Man Steve Asked as I tilted my head, Much like How My Programming, No, THE ROBOTS Programming said to do when asked that Question. I had to act like a Robot. I couldn't let him know I was Possessed. He's Trustworthy!

"I am a Robot, Model 7." I told him as He thought about what I said before he slowly Nodded.

"I see... I'm The Leader Of the Red steves, But please, Call me M."