It's been years since there's been an imbalance. Ink and Error were friends now. What they thought was a dangerous and unreliable dream became reality. Error's emotions draw him closer to the creator, as if something were pulling on his heartstrings...
Ink's POV Ink was baffled. A long silence went by without movement. And Ink was almost sure this hasn't happened. He wanted to run after Error, but something told him to check the bedroom and find out why exactly the glitch had run away. He pressed a hand to the door, and it creaked open with a long, screechy voice. The light from the hallway filled the bedroom, but it seemed to be far too dim. Clicking the light switch on, Ink gasped at what lay before him. It wasn't dark from little lighting. It was dark.... From all the blood. And the chippings. The chips of black... Bone. Ink had to weave through the mess to reach the guest bed. Something lay in the center. It was a pregnancy test kit with an MTT label. What stumped him, was the plus sign. Was Error... Pregnant? But who-, Ink didn't need to think too hard to know who stole Error's virginity. He spun around, searching for a hint to where Error might have run off to. Blood painted letters marked the wall. Ink tried as hard as he could to read it. He only got a few letters:
ｔａｋｅ _______ｍｅｔｏ____ｈｅｌl.
Error's POV He was dreaming. He had to be. He couldn't possibly be with child. Oh stars. Error wouldn't be able to handle the pressure. The responsibility. He could hardly take care of himself. Let alone his and Fell's child. The spawn of two Devils. Perhaps, if he ended it now, before the child could grow any more, then the guilt wouldn't sprout. Thinking of this began to reveal a plan. Error ran to the cliffs. They were wide, with spindly, yet powerful rapids below. If the crash to the bottom didn't kill him, then the untamed waters surely would. His running slowed and came to a stop. He felt sick. His head was spinning at a top. The ledge seemed both a million miles away and just a few feet. His soul clenched tight in his rib cage and he felt as if he were about to vomit. One step at a time, he thought. The earth crumbled beneath his feet and the glitch stumbled back. His vision was blurred and Error couldn't quite tell whether this was really far enough away. It didn't matter. "Error! Don't jump! Please! Don't let go!" Ink's voice, he realized, trailed after him. How had Ink found him? Error turned, and saw the terrified look on the skeleton's face. His knees shook and he crashed to the earth, darkness began to creep into his vision. Sparks flew and his bones took in a final effort to stay conscious, before Error jumped into his own virtual ravine.
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He woke with a hectic start. Sick from such a violent awakening, Error rushed to the restroom which had been oh so conveniently close by and hurled into the toilet. Once it was a dry heave, Error reached his arms up and took in a breath, and let it out. Error stood up slowly, and wobbled back to bed. He stole a glance at the open window, to see a white world outside. He was in the void, but the glitch felt far too tired to care, and he fell asleep.
Ink's POV Ink considered telling Fell that he was a dad. It would be some important information. But he doubted the UnderFell AU would be wanting him back anytime soon. So instead, he spent the last month comforting and talking to Error. He really needed someone through all this. Ink couldn't imagine himself going through this. ((*cough* every other fanfic XD *cough*)) Error's been having horrible morning sickness. He'd hear stumbling from upstairs and a door open and shut. It hurt so much to think Error had to cope with all this. Especially with the state Ink had found him in when they'd found out. What would have happened if this never came to be? If Ink didn't assume Error destroyed UnderSwap. If Fell never found out until far later. If Fresh didn't vanish on them all. Speaking of which, where was he?
Fresh's POV ((speak of the devil)) "Yo bro! You be blabbing to the Freshest of broskis here. There ain't no dapper freshslice o' lyfe in this joint," he said to Undyne. It was always fun to do this with her. "Damn right there ain't no lyfe. Tbh there been no lyfe down here in this dank 90sground since them unradistic peeps had to go off and be hatin with dawg's 21st century. And you be one of 'em lmao," she shot back. That was some rad stuff there. "Woah! You be littln' me to humans? Well that's gotta be to most unrad crap ya got there. After this, dude, you'll a be sleepin with the fishes." "WHY YOU LITTLE-!" Undyne jumped at him. He knew how much she hated his puns. Jumping out of the way, Fresh smirked. "WHALE, you be one of an angsty 'gill'," he teased. Undyne threw a neon blue spear at him, enraged with the skeleton. "NNNNNGGGGGAAAAAHHH!!" He threw himself out of the way, and before she could get another go at him, Fresh hopped through a portal.
A/N} first off, I'm sorry I haven't been updating quite as frequently as I should. And I plan to put a stop to this. Also, I know Error wouldn't exactly be ALIVE with the amount of blood and chips of bone I had described, but let this be a fanfiction, dedicated to creativity and little realism. ALSO! It actually is called a "Pregnancy Test kit". I got a lot of weird looks when I checked at the store. XD And I was so sure there was going to be some fancy name. BUT NO! And finally.... Gotta love the Fresh. He be dank. >U<
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