Error's Dolls p1

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Reaper's POV 

I was bored outta my mind, so I decided to go to Geno's AU, but it somehow got mixed up and I ended up in Error's void. I saw Blueberry in the background playing with his soul, and Error sewing a doll of Ink, then putting it in the small pile of Ink dolls. I noticed another pile, but this time, it was a pile of Nightmare dolls, and it had a card with messy handwriting saying: To Cross.

I was a bit confused, but quickly snapped out of my thoughts when Error noticed me. "Heya, Death. What'cha doing here, gonna kill me?" He smiled happily. I shook my head, and he sighed. "Well then, do you want a doll? I have too many, so I'm giving them out to anyone who comes here and stays alive." He gave me a Geno doll. I looked at it, already noticing the glitches sewn on and the silk red scarf around the doll. "Wow, this is actually pretty accurate. Can I keep it?" I pulled it close to me. Error put out his bony hand. "$1g. Now." 

I threw it at his face and it hit him with a clank and I teleported back to my bedroom, forgetting about Geno. I eyed it hungrily, then stopped noticing how stupid I looked. I just stared at it. It looked like it was actually staring at me. 

"Heh, kinda scaring me there." I said to it. I felt pretty stupid talking to a doll, but it was like it was understanding me. I chuckled to myself, then decided to go and sleep with it. Thinking about all the things I could do to it...

Geno's POV 

As I was looking at the screen till I decided to take a nap. When I woke up, I saw that I wasn't in the cold floor of the Save Screen, but on a bed kinda like Classic's. I tried to stand up, but it was like I was paralyzed or something. I couldn't move my own body, and I was getting pretty scared about it. I then saw that I was so damn small, it was like I was a doll. A cute doll though. All I could see was black cloth surrounding me, and I could feel bony hands on my back. After a few minutes of boredom, the cloth started to move. I stared in horror as I saw Reaper sit up and look at me. He acted as if I was someone else, or something else. But still me. I know it doesn't make sense, but it happened. Reaper then started to take off my scarf and jacket. I tried moving around, but it was no use. He then took off my shirt and touched my ribs, or more like cloth, softly. I made a tiny screech, and Reaper jumped back in surprise. 

"What the actual fuck do you think you're doing!?" I yelped in a squeaky voice. He looked up at me. "G-Geno?" He picked me up. "What do think I am!?" I squealed again. "A Geno doll! I got a voodoo Geno doll!" He snuggled me up to him. "Get off!" I yelped.

"BROTHER!! ARE YOU OKAY?!" I heard his Papyrus's voice. Papyrus opened the door and saw me and Death. 

"Oh fuck..."

Yepadoodledo! I just did a crappy chapter and left it there

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God save meh -3-

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