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|Hey guys! So before you read this note: I wrote 1,120 words of this, and wattpad deleted ALL of it! Aaagh the pains of being a writer! But any-yo-yo, hope you guys enjoy! Oh! And this is the backstory of Girl Error, from the roleplay I'm a part of, and I so happen to play her too!There is violence detailed in this so if you do not like that, please do not read this! So, I hope you all find my story interesting and without further ado, lets get going!|

"Error I'm scared!" Called EPap, standing in the forest clearing.

"I know, Pap, I know! But Sis is almost, there, okay? Just, hang on, a bit longer!" She called, struggling from her binds that not only held her, deprived her of teleportation.

Error finally got mad enough, and broke the chords that bound her and began running to her baby brother. She was so close, only yards away...

"I'm almost there, Pap!" She called.

When he vanished.

"PAP!" Error stopped right where he had stood.

There was no dust, no remnant of him. Error felt udder terror, grief, and anger. Whoever did this was going to have a bad time. She felt tears sting at her eye sockets as she she fell to her knees. Then everything went black.

Or, she should say, everything went white.

She gasped awake, breathing hard, and yet, she didn't know why she was acting like this. Who was she? Where was she? What happened? These thoughts and more attacked her mind, raking for an answer.

{Error~} Called a woman's voice. Her tone was teasing.

"Who are you?" Error asked, her glitching voice surprising her at first.

{Don't be scared, I know exactly where and who you are. You are Error, the destroyer of Alternate Universes. You are in the Anti-Void, and as for me? I'm your best friend Error. Won't you let me in again?}

"Let you in?"

{To your body, dear. Have you really forgotten? We were looking for your brother. You swore revenge on whomever took him. I'm here to hepp you acomplish that, however, i do ask that I inhabit your body, and we get rid of a nuisance first. Oh, speak of the devil. Error, quickly! Let me in!}

In the distance, a white-marrowed skeleton was approaching them, or, her. Error, in fear of what he may do to her, allowed the spirit in.

{Good girl, Error, now, this may hurt just a little bit.}

A little bit was a huge understandment. It burned. Flaming, hot pain shot through Error and she cried out, her eye sockets' glowing a firey yellow. Her cheekbones were a feverish yellow and she felt so sick to her stomach. She wanted to throw up, but something wouldn't allow her, soon, the being possesed her, leaving her body limp on the floor to recover. She gave a little chuckle.

"You there! Are you alright?" The skeleton man approached.

"Why, hello, Ink. Long time no fight!" Error flung needles at him, piercing his legs. He gave a little yelp in surprise. She stood up, wearing a sickening grin. "And look! This one's taller! You really are a shorty. The shorty. And, I will say, your life is about to be cut short to match your height!"

Error smirked as she threw more needles and thread at him. Not only did this spirit have complete and udder hatred towards Ink, he was her enemy. Together, they would constantly fight over control, Ink to protect the AUs, and the spirit, to destroy them. Every needle thrown was filled with her hatred and insanity. Thankfully, Ink jumped out of the way before anymore hit him.

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