Undertale: Soul String (Multiship) [DISCONTINUED!]

Chapter 1: Are You Fucking With Me?

“AAAH!”, a black glitching skeleton shot up, gripping his chest and tears rolled down his skull.

His hands finally moved, this time to his head, as Error then clutched his head with both hands, his breath hitched badly, and gasping every so often for air, his glitches everywhere, Error's vision was a huge blur, as nothing was as it seems at the time.

The door suddenly slammed open, but due to the black skeleton's horrible vision, he didn't know who it was, neither can he look up.

“Error? Are you okay?!!”, the voice was familiar, it was Nightmare, Error didn't bother to look up, he was running out of breath at this point, so everything was a huge blur, it was soon clear to his friend that he was having a huge panic attack.

“Error, can you hear me?”, he felt the bed sunk, Error flinched when he felt a hand on his back, glitching a bit more, but relaxing soon after realizing it was only Nightmare, “Can you hear my voice?”, Error let out a shaky nod, more hot tears falling.

The destroyer gasped for air yet another time as he choked on his own breath, having a coughing bit as the God of negativity gently rub circle's on the destroyer's back, “Error, come on, breathe slowly, calm down”, the prince whispered to his friend calmly, his free hand removing Error's arm that was covering the part of his face towards Nightmare, having a glance, Error soon felt more tears roll down.

Nightmare's eye softened, he whispered slowly to the God of destruction, “Breathe, in, and out”, Error gave a shaky nod before slowly breathing as accordingly, sometimes choking, in which Nightmare would rub a bit faster to make sure his friend doesn't choke to death and Reaper wouldn't have more extra work thrown by Delta.

After a bit of coughing, gasping, and time, Error finally calmed down, his arms down in front of him in his cross-legged sitting position, “So...”, Nightmare starts, making Error glance at him with puffy eyes, “What happened? Do you wanna talk about it?”, Nightmare questions the God.

Silence fills the room, “You don't have to-”, Error cut his friend off with a quick answer, “A nightmare.”, which made Nightmare mentally facepalm, how did he not know about this? He was the God of negativity of course! He was supposed to know when someone has a nightmare! It's in his name.

“What happened in it?”, Nightmare questions softly, getting an answer soon after, “My brothers... Ink... D-Damn squid.... K-Killed... G-Ge-Geno...”, but breaking down in tears again after that.

“It's alright, none are real... There, there”, Nightmare comforted Error, Error's vision soon turned blurry before it all turned black.

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“Urgh”, a black boned skeleton had just woken up with a groan, he sat up and rubbed his eye sockets, standing up, he yawned and stretched, popping a few bones.

He finally went out from his rooms, still in pajamas, did I mention he had a cat printed pajama? Well he does.

“Morning”, he greets his friends, and after a crash, he heard a hoarse voice greet back, “Mornin'”, 'Typical Horror...', the God deadpanned.

Error walked downstairs, to be meet with a handful of people he knew, “What did Horror do now?...”, Error grunted, earning a sly smirk from a skeleton with black tear marks, “Morning mister never smiles, Horror had just fucked up his coffee and slipped from it, making yet another huge mess in the kitchen. Oh, and he also fucked up out pancakes so good luck mate”, Killer, the said skeleton, explained, taking a sip of his coffee.

“Third time this week huh?”, the glitchy skeleton sighed, “And it's only Tuesday!”, another voice groans, chomping on his Chilaquiles.

Error turned to see Cross, a Mexican skeleton with black and white pajamas and a red lightning scar under his right eye, “How did you...”, the destroyer rolled of, “I woke up early. Anyways I actually knew one of you would fuck up the kitchen, so I made Chilaquiles. They're on the dining room table. El horror es un idiota”, Cross stated, making Error chuckle a bit, but still not with a laughing smile, only with a little one, just barely visible.

Soon after, Error went with killer to the dining room to grab their breakfast, then going to the main living room, seeing the others there, the two sat down, Killer on the chair, while Error on the floor.

“Hey Dust, what's after breakfast?”, the black tear marked skeleton asked his best friend, “Well, then we have to take a bath, then we have roll call then we got a list deliver from Delta to destroy or bring negativity to the AUs”.

“Hopefully Delta won't pay a visit”, the destroyer grumbled in anger while glaring at the air, everything about him showed hostility towards the head God, “Error bud, chill! There's no wa- WHOA WHY ARE YOU SUDDENLY CRASHING?!!”, Dust, the one always wearing his hood up, shrieked like a girl, seems like he forgot that he had put an arm around Error...

After a reboot and glares from Error, the gang had taken turns in taking a bath, and getting ready, they all were set in the main room at ten to twelve a clock.

Silence seem to rule over the group as nothing was spoken.

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“Hey, delivery from-”, the sudden deep voice made almost all the gang's guard stand, attacks directed at the voice's owner, “W-Whoa! It's just me! Reaper! God of death”, the voice explained in worry, making the whole group except Nightmare and Error sigh, “Have you heard of knocking?”, the monotone black and white skeleton, Cross, deadpanned.

“Anyway, what do you want Reaps?”, Error questions, not bothering to look at the God of death in the face, suddenly his side was attacked by the devil himself, “Aww, is that how you greet your future brother-in-law? Come on glitchy~ Don't be so rude Error~”, Reaper cheered, rubbing his cheek at Error's, “One, don't touch me or do that. And two, you are not going to date Geno. Got it?”, destruction glares at death, making Reaper stop rubbing at Error for a second, giving Error a chance to push him off his self and see Reaper fall down, which of course he did.

“Just say it”, Error glares with a sigh, making Reaper chuckle a bit before becoming serious, “He wants Underfresh gone”, Error choked on air, coughing and glitching, “WHAT?!!”, he shouted in shock at Reaper, “Not the main AU of course. It's the Fandom one, the one that makes Fresh fall in love with you”, silence filled the room.

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“Are you fucking with me?”
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Chapter one done! No offense to you ErrorFresh shippers kay? I am so sorry if this is short, I promise I will reach about at least 1500 in the next chapter!

See ya!