Chapter 2; Wanted

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You woke up with a yawn. You rubbed your eyes and you stretched, hearing some cracks. You didn't get a good nights sleep. Probably because of your position and Error's snoring. Your vision cleared as you stroke your H/C hair. You noticed Error isn't here. You tried to find him, you noticed the void turned white. You thought that's how you tell it was morning. With the empty and wide void, you doubt Error is here. That's where you saw a portal opening. You ducked down the couch as you saw Error and another familiar looking skeleton arguing with him.

"Do really expect me to help you?" Error said with a scary glitchy voice.

"Hey! Look here, you f*****g a-hole. If you don't help me I'll rip that smile off your god damn face—" before the skeleton continued his sentence, the portal closed. Error sighed in frustration as he turned to look at you.

"You're awake...look I don't really eat and I can't spawn food here..." Error said. You nodded, but what interest you was the skeleton earlier. You learned a lot about AUs. You learned that there are so many alternative universes, all different from one another. You thought what you looked like in that AU where the aggressive skeleton lives. But then sadness washed over you. Right... You thought. I'm in the void now...I probably don't exist...anymore... You shook your head. An idea popped up in your head.

"Okay...why won't you let me out? So I can eat..." You said with an innocent smile.

Error saw and grunted. "Who says I care? Starve yourself to death..." He said with a smirk. Your smile disappeared and growled. But then, as a person who was trained her whole life to be intelligent and to strategize, you know what to do.

"If you don't care...why'd you let me in here then?" You said. It was your turn to smirk. Error was about to protest but you didn't let him. "You could have left me there in the woods. I declined to go with you, remember?"

"I said I needed you"

"Why exactly?"

"I need someone to help me with...stuff" he said, his scary voice coming back. But it didn't scare you.

"Yeah right. Yeah, you need me with your things, you didn't care about me so you're using me. Why did you let me wear your jacket then? Why did you want to heal my cut?" You said as you cuddled the hoodie he let you use. "As far as I know, skeletons doesn't even have any organs, nose, eyes etc. etc., so that means you can't get sick that easy...and I don't see what'll happen if you didn't give me the aid kit. Whatever happens, I'm the one who's gonna suffer. Not you" Error just stared at you. Bingo. You thought. Error looks like he wants to strangle you to death. He finally sighed and opened a portal your universe.

"Get some clothes at least" he said, annoyance in his voice.

"I don't have enough money" you said. Despite your family is rich, they only give you money if you go out. But yesterday was different. You escaped, so you didn't get any money. You couldn't get the money from them cause you escaped while they...abused you. You could still feel the stinging pain around your abdomen. You slightly lifted your shirt, you could still see some of the scars your parents made. You sighed as you let your shirt go.

"That's not my problem, is it?" Error said, making you snap out of your thoughts. "Just go. Before I change my mind...and oh," he said. You jumped off the couch and looked at him. "TrY tO eSCaPE, yOU'lL fINd yoURseLF DeaD..." He said, his voice much more scarier than it used to. You shivered a little and nodded. You walked towards the portal and jumped in. You heard it closing as you landed safely. You were trained to do parkour and karate. You dusted yourself as you stood up from your kneeling position. You looked up and froze. Your parents didn't care about you even one bit. Not only they informed you were missing, they also informed to the police that you were a criminal. And if anyone finds you, the prize will be your mansion and $100 000 000. No, it doesn't belong to you. It belongs to your parents now. And it doesn't matter if they give it to some random person who finds you, they're filthy rich.

"B-but I thought..." You said to yourself. "...I don't exist anymore..." You lifted your hood as you ran to your parents' mansion. It was a good thing you still remember where your parents live. You finally found it. You hid behind a tree as you concentrated on how to get your belongings . You thought you'd rather get your things than steal money and walk into a store and say 'hey! I'm Y/N L/N! I'm here and I want to buy some clothes please'.

Nope. You thought. I'm not that stupid. You remembered your mom telling you that there are 30 security guards in total in the mansion. You thought they doubled the guards, knowing that they know you better than anyone. And trust me, you're too dangerous to mess with. But you're still a kind soul. You made a plan as you casually walked to 4 guards guarding the gate.

"Hi, Mark! Hi, Jones! Hi, Simon! Hi, Billy!" You said with a warm smile. They all sharply turned their heads to you. They pointed their guns to you, making you stare at them with confusion. "Hey, guys. It's still me. Just a little dirty, but it's still me. So please lower your guns..." You said as you raised both of your arms. They seem to hesitate. You hid your smirk. You've done so much to them. Most specially to Alex.

"Get her!" Jones screamed. They all ran to you. Of course. Dad must have told them something. You sighed as you felt guilty. You twirled as you kicked all of their faces hard, making all of them fall on the ground. You chose to leave the guns. I ain't killing no one. You thought as you opened the gates with your master key. All you have is the master key. You hid behind a bush inside. You would never forget about the cctv cameras. You felt something uncomfortable under your bottom. You looked down and rolled your eyes.

Backup guns.

"Geez, it's not like I'm a radioactive beast" you murmured. You took the pistol and shot 5 cctv cameras. You put the pistol down as you ran inside. You remembered it was a Sunday, your parents always leaves you whenever it's Sunday. All of you make unique knocks, so the guards would know who is the one who's going inside. You were glad you have a good ear for listening. Your mom's knock is a slow pace, your dad's was a fast pace while yours is a jingle. You knocked a fast pace.

"Sr. L/N! You're quite early" you heard Max say as you hear locks unlocking. You heard at least 10 locks and the door opened. He froze. You smiled apologetically.

"Sorry for doing this Max" you said and punched him on the face. Blood stained your fist as Max fainted. Sometimes you hate your strength. You ran upstairs to your room. You finally arrived. The white door that stood before you gave you awful memories. Memories of your parents, of your scars, of your.... Actually it's just all about your parents. The security guards were the only ones who treated you like family. Until you felt betrayed. You slowly reached for the doorknob, feeling like crying. You were about to grab it when...

"Y/N?" A familiar voice said. It made your heart ache. You hoped he isn't like the others. He treated you like a little sister. He's the youngest in the guards. But he's older than you. When you have time for him, you two would laugh at each other's jokes and puns. Sometimes, you talk about your lives. But you kinda didn't have to tell him, since he's been sticking around the house for quite a long time now. You didn't turn. You just faced the door that stood before you. "What...are you doing here?"

You sighed. "Getting my things. What do you think it was, Alex? Steal something?" You said bluntly.

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