Remember Me (An Errorberry story)

Chapter 9: "An Awkward Conversation Between Myself"

A/n: It's been to long!!!! Sorry. I had a little trouble think how classic's reaction would be. Sorry if it isn't A+ quality. I'm not sure if I got his character right. Anyways, here's the chapter. Enjoy! :-D

Classic Sans' P.O.V.

"Wut?" He looked just like me, but he was dressed up like Papyrus. He looked just as shocked as me. Nobody talked, we just stared at each other. "Um...Who are you, why do you look like me, and why are you I'm my house?"

"Your house?! This is the house of The Great Sans, soon to be famous royal guardsman! Who are you? Why do you look Error, as well as me, but dressed my brother!?" What is wrong with this guy.

"Great Sans?" Looks like we have an impasta on our hands.

"Yes."

"Okaaaaay." How is this even possible!?! I tried to calm down. Relax, I thought, it's just an awkward conversation with yourself. I stood up from the bed. "Welp. I have no idea what's going on here. I'm just gonna go..."

I looked around the Room. "Metteton," I muttered. "I swear, if this is one of your prank shows again, your gonna have a bad time."

"Wait!" He said. "You still need to clean this mess!"

"Don't need ta. It's my room."

He groaned. "Can you at least tell me what your name is?"

"Uh...Sans...also."

"What!?" He screamed. "Is that Why Error also looks like you and me, because he's also Sans? And why—wait! Come back! Where are you going?"

I was already walking out the room. I was still freaked out and confused to understand who this Error guy is on top of what's happening right now. "Grillby's. I have no idea idea what's going on and tibia honest, just need to take a break from this." I told him.

"Grillby's? I've never heard of it? Can I come?" The other asked.

"Sure, I guess. Follow me. I know a shortcut."