Brush and Strings [Error!sans x Reader Ink!sans x reader]

Canvas

Your brush makes a soft sound that sends tingles down your spine as it makes its way down the canvas, beautiful colours flow across the white surface. "Hey (y/n), do you want anything from the store? We are going to grab some foods", your friends are smiling at you as you turn around to face them. "Yeah, could you get me a cupnoodle? That one with pieces of-" you are cut of by the pinkhaired friend "Of bacon, right?" She smiles even bigger as you nod your head, "thank you dear".

With that, your friends with very colourfull hair disapears out of the studio, leaving you alone with your painting once again. You are happy that your friends are so kind and understanding, they never push you too far as they know about your problems and anxiety. You smile to yourself and wash your brush in the clear water, colours of green and yellow dance around before combinding into a single shade.

You pick up a new colour with your brush and let it flow on the canvas with the other colours and strokes, as you go to refill your brush you see something in the corner of your eye. You quickly turn your head and look at the water you use to wash your brush, something is reflecting on the surface, it is a pair of eyes. In your shock you accidentally knocks over the glass holding the water on to the floor, as the liquid spreads over the floor you are able to see most of the body that the eyes belongs to.

A colourfull skeleton is smiling at you, you look around to see the monster that is reflecting in the water, but you are alone. As you look back down, a gloved hand is reaching out of the puddle towards you. "(Y/n), we are back!" Your friends chearfull voice rings through the studio, you turn around to look at them, then back to the pudle. The skeleton is nowhere to be seen.

"(Y/n), are you allright?" A soft hand on your sholder brings you back to reality, your hands are shaking and your breath is shaky. "I-I think so-" you turn around to your friends, "s- sorry, I must have forgotten to take my medication this morning hahah" you laugh, and just like that, the thick feeling in the room is lifted. Your friend is holding up a small plastic bag to you, "Ah thank you" you smile and takes the bag, you stop in your tracks and takes out a can "What is this?". "It is some coffee, I thought you would like it" she smiles at you.

As the hours goes by, you and your friends close up the studio and head to the dormes. You wave 'goodbye' to your friends and walk into your room, you drop your bag right infront of the door and throw your body onto your bed. You stare onto the white wall right infront of you, suddenly square-like shapes spreads across the surface, and something that you could only describe as a small, glitchy window, apears in the middle. A smiling skeleton like the one from before stares at you, this one has strange colours in his face, blue markings and mismatching eyes.

It scares you, but at the same time, intrigues you. You sit up to get a better look at the skeleton, "W-who are you?" you ask in a small voice. "It dOsen'T mATter, y-You are WoRthy to B-be in my colLectiOn (y/n)" the skeletons voice sound choppy and unstable. Without a warning, blue strings shoots towards you, wrapping around your left ankle, draging you towards the skeleton.

You get a hold of your bed, stoping you from going any further, "h-eHh" the skeleton laughs at you. Just as you were beginning to feel safe, the strings start to pull harder, digging into your leg. You are sure you are bleeding by now, you look down and yep, you were right. As you were distracted more strings shot towards you and gripped you arms, tugging them, making you lose your only hope of being safe.

You are draged over the floor, inching closer the the skeleton, as you reached the glitchy window, the strings lets you go. But befor you can run, a boney hand grabs your bleeding leg, sending buzzing pain and, something you can't put your finger on, through your body, you let out a strange sound in response. The skeleton pulls you into the window, small streaks of blood trails behind you as you glide helpless across the floor.

The window disapears, leaving you in a white void. A shadow creaps over you as the skeleton looms over you, his smile wider than before.

"c-c-come nOW, doN't b-be AfraId"