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Sans dragged me upstairs and to our room, forcing me to sit down. He looked at me completely serious.

"How do you know Blue?" Sans asked, his smiled was gone and he had a serious expression.

"Jesus christ, calm down. I got bored and went to the antivoid. I got surprised by something and fell, only to hear a gasp. I opened my eyes and I saw Blue." I told him.

"A friend gave me a code and I used it to get there." I broke eye contact and looked at my lap.

"Ink gave you the code? That's... Weird." Sans thought out loud, starting to get deep in thought.

"Pfff! Ink? Nah, my friend hates that guy. I can tell just by his name. But he is an outcode." I scoffed, chuckling lightly. "He's really nice though, but Blue seemed afraid of him until I told him he was friendly." Sans' head snapped to look at me and my chuckle died down.

"Nightmare?" He asked. I shook my head. "Then who?"

"I-I'm sorry but I think he prefers to remain unknown." I frowned and started to feel Sans' aura darken.

"Tell me, (Y/n). This is very important." He spoke darkly. I glanced up and saw he had the blue iris in his left eye socket.

"I-I can't. I made a promise. I swear though, he isn't bad." I told him, tears welling up in my eyes from fear. I wiped my eyes furiously to get rid of them. "I-I can't cry..." I whispered to myself, trying to not be a crybaby.

"You shouldn't make promises you can't keep." Sans huffed, unhappy.

"B-But Sans, I can keep this one. I know he has future plans that you will see." I said, my voice starting to break when Sans turned his back to me.

"Could you leave the room for a moment, I need time to think." Sans asked. I got up and pulled up my hood. I left the room, closing the door behind me.

I walked down stairs, tripping halfway and falling the rest. I got up and the others rushed out of the kitchen to help me but I just shooed them away and got up, going the couch and laying down on it while pulling up my surgical mask. I huffed lightly as I curled up into a ball and tried to take a nap. I heard a quiet "psst" and sat up, looking around. I saw a portal and got up, jumping into it quickly. As soon as I did, I regretted it. I saw Blue, a skeleton with painter like clothes on and a comically large paintbrush on his back, and a skeleton wearing gold and blue themed clothes. I groaned at the bright colors and pulled my hood farther down my face.

"Blue, where's Error?" I asked, getting up. I was taller than all three skeletons. The two unrecognizable skeletons gasped in surprise and I huffed, crossing my arms.

"Blue, are you sure this is the human you were talking about?" The one with a paintbrush asked.

"Yes, I know it's her. She smells like my tacos." Blue chirped as the two leaned close to me and sniffed.

"She also smells like classic." The one with a cape said.

"Of course I do. I was just talking to him before I fell down the stairs." I pulled down my hood, my surgical mask was on. The two looked at me scared.

"She reminds me of Dust." The paint one said. The one with a cape shook his head.

"Nuh-uh, she looks more like Horror." He countered. I growled at them.

"Can I just go back to Error yet? I trust him more than I trust these two." I told Blue, picking him up and holding him like a child. He squeaked at my protective hold.

"No, these are my friends. That one is Ink." He pointed to the one with a paint brush. "And that one is Dream." He pointed to the one with a cape.

"Oh, so that's Ink. He's short." I said bluntly. Ink glared at me, pointing his paintbrush at me.

"I am not short! And why do you trust Error?!" He screamed in anger.

"Because. I just do, he didn't point a weapon at me instantly when he met me. He's the only one I am going to give my name to and Blue, don't tell them please." I asked, pulling down the mask and smiling at him pleadingly. His cheeks became a light blue and he nodded.

"Okay, but only because you asked nicely." He chirped as I put him down gently.

"Thank you. Now what do you want, Ink?" I asked, my smiled dropping to a scowl with a burning glare.

"I need help catching Error, will you please help us?" He asked.

"Fuck no."

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