The beginning.

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A small gliching skeleton sat down on a long wooden bench. He reached his hand down and felt the rougher surface. He felt the bumps and small chips in it. He wore a pale blue cardigan over a yellow shirt. A blue scarf wrapped around him tightly but the most interesting thing was a red blindfold. He had pitch black bones and blue tear like strings.

A lady with long grey hair walked up to him and crouched in front of him. He turned his head to her. He was able to feel her presence. She smiled even throw he couldn't know.
"Error can you hear me?" She asked sweetly .
This angered him even throw she was trying to be nice
"I'm blind not deaf!!" He shaped she sighed and nodded .
"I'm sorry...we found you a home to go to..." She was trying to be kind but she couldn't help but mumble her words.

You see there was only one place for him to go and it wasn't the best. The workers were known for forgetting there patients and to mistreat them. Error took note of her voice and frowned.
"Ok...." He said throw glitches . The lady lead him out to a car and drove him to the care home. She lead him inside and to his room.

A few workers pushed her out after a bit and left the poor blind skeleton alone in the room. He curled up in a little ball his arms around his knees which were brought up to his chest. Heavy tears began to fall as he began to sob. He wanted to go back to his home, to curl up in his soft familiar bed, to here his older brother tell at people in the tv. He missed it but it was gone...3 days ago A human broke into the house in the middle of the night. They had killed his brother and had not bothered to kill or hurt Error.

The memories of his brother and the day after his death swirled in his mind. The smell of blood, the sound of heavy boots crashing throw the house, loud speaking he couldn't make out. He began to cry harder than before. He had nothing left.

The tall skeleton sat at his desk holding the necklace his brother had given him. It was a golden crescent moon. It hanged low, about to his soul, but he wore it everyday. A few months ago he had done something horrible.

They was a story of two sisters. One was pure and good and the other was corrupted and evil. The sisters died one day and were buried on top of a hill. From there grave a Apple tree grew. One side grew golden apples the other black apples. They said the sisters souls watch over the tree and whoever eats the apple of the given sister is giving her powers, he love, or her hate.

He had eaten A black apple. He was trying to prove he wasn't weak or a mistake. He had eaten it and the dark sister had made him into  a monster of nightmares. He was covered in a tar substance blacker than midnight. He had 4 monsters tentacles coming out of his back and worse. A button over one of his eyes.

When he had eaten it the soul of the dark sister had marked him. She had put a button over his eye. He had tried to pull it out but every time he would pick until he couldn't no more.

He sat down and looked at his phone.  It was ringing. It was a very familiar number, a old care home worker named Sue. He answered it putting it on a more so she could see him.
"Hi Nightmare!" She said. Her grey hair blowing in the wind as she was outside .
Nightmare began to use Morris code to talk with her. He had gone mute and had never learned how to sign but he knew Morris code.
'(what he said in code) yes Sue?'
"I know that you want to be left alone but I found someone. He is blind and I think that you taking care of him can help both him and you."
Nightmare smiled 'what is his name?'
"His name is Error."

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