Ch3 Errors

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Error walked through the hallway heading towards the psyche ward. He knew he was being watched but didn't care. Error had no cares about being watched. If anyone tried him right now they were getting skinned/picked apart. He heard someone was here and he needed to see if the rumors were true. He came up to the door he was told about and checked the numbers. They matched up. 666. Heh figured for who was in here. He opened the small slit that lets you see inside the room and his jaw dropped. There in the middle of the room sat hell sans. He turned to error and grinned maniacly.

"Well well well. Look who it is. Nice to see ya error. Glad to see ya stopped being ampussy and left the antivoid." Hell said happily. Error shook his head and stared at him in silence.

"How did they catch you?" Error asked and he frowned.

"I let them obviously. Everyone at this hospital has something wrong with them. Perfect place for me to get stronger. That and now i can sleep all day. Like all day. It's fucking awesome." Hell told error happily. Error sighs and closes the opening in the door. He began heading to the cafeteria. He needed to eat soon. On his way there he passed someone he never thought to see here. He looked back but he was already gone. Error continued to the cafeteria wondering why dawn sans was here. He arrived and sat in his usual spot after he grabbed food. As he ate he wondered what had happened while he was gone. Come to think of it everyone he usually sat with were gone. He finished eating and started heading tp inks room. He was staring to get concerned. He nocked on the door twice before he got a answer.

"H-hello?" Ink asked hesitantly.

"Hey ink. It's error." Error said through the door.

"E-ERROR? Sorry. Most of us can't hang out today. We are kinda haveing episodes." Ink said. Error grew worried by this. What did ink mean by episodes.

"S-should i get a doctor?"

"No! Please no doctors. We'll be fine tommorow. I promise. But we'll probably be kinda clingy. I can't explain why yet but trust me ok? Head to your room." Ink told error.

"O-ok. I hope you get better." And like that error left. As error left ink laid in his messy room hugging his pillow. His 6 month old soul yearned for error to come back. Begged. Pleaded. He knew it was bad but this was ridiculous. And right now everyone was feeling this. But unlike ink everyone wouldn't have had error close enough to quell the feeling. Wait now that he though about it. Error came straight to him when he grew worried. At least ink thinks he did. Did that mean error thought he needed to be checked on first? Was he special to error? Not likely but the thought of being the only one special to error made ink very very H A P P Y
After all. Just like the others he was errors soulmate. And being special to error would make any of them feel like the luckiest person alive.

Sorry its short. I am sitting in the middle of a storm at 3:03 and i am tired as hell. I feel really tired and honestly this chapter is just a idea that came from me reading like 17 soulmate stories. I am probably ranting. Sorry.

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