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Pain, a Plan, a Prank and Tears.

F/N's POV:

Error and I are back at home, and I then felt an immense pain in my abdomen,

and my throat.

I rushed to Error's bathroom, which is the only bathroom in his weird place, and I threw up into the toilet. My mouth felt TERRRIBLE! I needed water....

"ERROR?! COULD YOU GET ME SOME WATER?! I'M IN THE BATHROOM!" I holler, and I wipe my mouth with a magical paper towel that you never need to change.

"O̶k̷a̴y̷ K̶i̷t̸t̴y̶!̶" Error replied, and in literally two seconds he is in the bathroom with me, and has a weird expression on his face."W̸h̷a̶t̷'̴s̵ w̴i̸t̷h̸ y̴o̶u̷ r̸u̸n̸n̴i̸n̷g̷ t̸o̵ t̸h̴e̴ b̶a̸t̴h̷r̴o̷o̸m̸ a̸l̵l̸ o̷f̶ a̶ s̵u̷d̴d̴e̵n̷?̷ A̸l̵s̶o̸ w̵h̷y̷ d̴o̵ y̴o̸u̸ n̸e̵e̸d̸ w̸a̶t̵e̴r̶?"

Error handed me the water as I gave him a look of him being an idiot.

"I thought you knew what happens with monster pregnancies?" I retorted, taking a sip of water.

"W̴h̵a̶t̷ d̵o̴ y̸o̷u̵ m̴e̶a̵-̴ O̴h̷.̴.̸.̶.̷.̴ T̸h̵a̸t̵ m̶a̵k̴e̸s̸ s̵e̶n̷s̸e̷.̷.̴.̴" Error nodded to himself, then he stared into my eyes.

"With humans, I think this is what they call 'morning sickness.'" I say, taking another sip.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The morning sickness has stopped, and Error and I are lazily sitting upon the couch, doing nothing really entertaining.

"What do you wana do Error?" I say in a monotone voice.

"I̶ d̸o̶n̸'̵t̴ k̵n̵o̸w̵.̷.̸.̶" Error put an arm around my shoulder.

"WAIT! I have an idea!" I jumped up from my seat.

"W̸e̶l̴l̴ w̵h̸a̷t̵ i̶s̶ i̴t̸ K̵i̷t̵t̵y̵?̸" Error looked quite surprised.

"How about we, have a sleepover, with Ink and Y/N?" My eyes were bright with my enthusiasm.

"A̸c̵t̵u̴a̵l̷l̶y̸,̷" Error rubbed the back of his head. "T̴h̷a̵t̸ s̷o̷u̶n̷d̶s̸ r̶e̸a̸l̸l̸y̵ n̶i̶c̷e̷ r̶i̸g̷h̴t̷ n̵o̸w̷.̷" Error then reached into his pocket to get his phone. "L̷e̸t̷'̷s̵ d̸o̵ i̵t̸!̸"

Error then called Ink, and not surprisingly got an immediate answer.

"H̴e̷y̸,̴ I̴n̷k̶?̶"

I couldn't hear Ink.

"K̸i̸t̴t̵y̵-̶e̴r̵,̵ I̵ m̶e̷a̴n̸,̶ C̸a̸t̶g̵i̴r̵l̶,̷ t̵h̷o̴u̷g̴h̶t̸ u̶p̸ a̶n̵ i̷d̸e̸a̵ t̵o̸ h̸a̶v̷e̶ a̶ s̴l̷e̶e̶p̵o̸v̶e̶r̷ w̴i̴t̶h̷ y̵o̸u̷ g̶u̸y̴s̴.̵"

I once again couldn't hear the receiving end.

"O̶k̶a̷y̵.̷" Error then hung up.

"So? What's the jif?" I asked.

"I̵n̵k̴ s̵a̵i̸d̵ y̸e̷s̵,̴a̵n̷d̵ i̷t̸'̸s̷ a̷t̷ h̸i̷s̸ p̶l̴a̷c̷e̷,̵ a̵n̸d̸ I̴ t̸h̷i̸n̶k̴ i̴t̷ i̷s̶ t̶o̶n̷i̶g̴h̶t̸.̵" Error smiled at me.

"That's great! Now, we gotta get ready!" I was about to get up to start, but Error grabbed me by the waist, and pulled me back to the couch.

"N̸u̵h̸ u̶h̴.̵ Y̸o̴u̵ a̵i̷n̷'̶t̷ g̵o̷i̶n̷g̸ a̷n̷y̸w̶h̵e̶r̴e̷.̷ Y̶o̸u̶'̷r̴e̵ s̷t̵a̴y̵i̴n̶g̵ w̵i̸t̸h̴ m̷e̸.̷" Error then shifted me over so I sat in his lap.

"But what about-" I was cut off by Error as he turned my head towards his.

 He rested his finger on my lips. "N̷o̷ b̴u̶t̵s̵.̶" He then crashed his teeth into mine, in which I kissed back. When we pulled back, Error had a drawstring bag in his hand with an embroidered girl with (F/N's hair color) hair and cat ears. I smiled at it, and looked at Error.

"Is this my stuff that you packed for the sleepover?" I asked sweetly.

"Y̷e̵p̴.̸" Error then somehow got another drawstring bag, but this time with an embroidered Error face on it. This Error is blushing, and looks quite upset, but none the less cute. "T̷h̸i̸s̶ o̷n̴e̵'̸s̵ m̴i̶n̵e̵.̸" He says, cringing at it.

"I guess we could just chill until it is time for the sleepover," I started, but then I had a mischievous expression. "Or, we could pull pranks on AU's?"

Error looked at me like I was some alien, but then his yellow grin widened to a one of mischief, and surprise as well.

"N̵e̵v̴e̵r̶ t̴h̸o̴u̶g̸h̸t̷ y̵o̴u̴ w̴o̷u̸l̵d̷ s̵a̶y̸ t̶h̷a̵t̵ k̴i̵t̵t̸y̵.̶~̵" Error held out his hand and cocked his skull in the slightest bit. "L̶e̸t̷'̴s̸ g̴o̵.̶"

I took his black, red and yellow hand. The buzzing of the glitches makes my skin tingle, but I find it comforting in that odd way, sort of when someone brushes the back of your hair right near your neck. Error brushed the ground with his shoe, which is characteristically untied, and it shows the dark red and black world I recognize as Underfell. I grin at the plan formulating in my head, and look back at Error, who was also looking down at Underfell. He noticed that I was staring, so he turned his head, in which I blushed, but kept my line of sight.

"W̸h̴a̸t̵'̴c̴h̷a̵ s̷t̵a̷r̸i̵n̷'̵ a̴t̴ K̷i̴t̶t̶y̶?̷" Error had a teasing look; just waiting for me to slip up, and for him to swoop in and embarrass me.

"Oh nothing," I start casually. "Just looking at the person in whom I do not like."

I half-expected for Error's face to be crestfallen, and when it is, I smile, and finish my sentence.

"But in whom I love.~" I have a smug face contrasting to the glaring one.

"S̶e̷r̵i̵o̵u̸s̶l̸y̴?̵" Error did not seem to approve of my terrible excuse of a pick-up-line. Instead, he lifted my chin, and looked at me in the eye, still with the glaring face, but only for it to turn to one of smugness, just like the one I had earlier.

"L̵e̶a̷v̸e̸ t̸h̸e̶ f̷l̶i̵r̶t̸i̸n̸g̴ t̵o̵ m̴e̴.̸" He grinned at me, and it was my turn to blush, again. I was about to retort, when I heard a deep, scratchy voice from below us. We both turn our heads to see Underfell Sans, with a disgusted look on his scowling face.

"Hey! Why are you always trying to terrorize me?! Also, can't you two lovebirds do that SOMEWHERE ELSE??!!!" Underfell Sans yelled.

"Nope." I said, popping the 'p.' "Love is fun, you should try it sometime Sans."

"W-wh-!" Underfell's face lit up into an uncomfortable blush, lighting his cheekbones red. "How the HE** DO YOU THINK I WILL FIND A PRETTY GIRL LIKE YOU??!!!" The words came out of his mouth faster than his skull could register it. When he did realize what he said, his whole head started to turn to a tomato, and he started visibly sweating. I whisk my head to Error, who is glaring daggers at Underfell Sans. I then smile at him smugly, and then lean to him and say:

"~Look who's jealous.~" Error then starts blushing as he realizes my words. Error then turned and pulled something with his strings, but before I went and looked to see what it was, I saw Underfell Sans get PELTED with EGGS!!!

"T̸h̸a̶t̷ w̸i̴l̸l̷ t̶e̴a̸c̸h̵ y̷o̸u̴ t̵o̷ n̶o̷t̴ m̷e̷s̶s̶ w̶i̶t̴h̶ K̷i̴t̵t̴y̸ o̴r̶ m̵e̵.̶" Error glared at him one more time, before he closed the portal with his foot once again. Error beside me then sighed, and covered his eye sockets with his free hand that is not wrapped around me. "P̴r̸a̸n̵k̶i̷n̵g̶ d̵o̶e̴s̷n̷'̶t̶ a̵p̴p̸e̸a̵l̷ t̷o̷ m̷e̶ a̷n̷y̸m̶o̸r̸e̵.̷"

For some reason, his voice sounds solemn. He really means it. I don't really understand how this little encounter with Underfell changed his decision to throw jokes, but I will go with whatever Error's decision should be.

"What do you want to do in the meantime instead?" I try to break the seriousness.

"H̵m̴m̴.̶.̷.̸" Error hummed. He then met my eyes, and I saw something spark in those red eye sockets of his. He then had a flirtatious grin, and pulled me to the couch with him, causing me to sit in his lap again, but I didn't really want that, so I sat beside him, and hugged him. "H̴o̸w̵ a̶b̵o̵u̷t̴ w̷e̴ r̸e̴l̷i̶v̷e̸ s̶o̶m̸e̸ o̴l̷d̸ m̷e̸m̵o̴r̵i̵e̷s̵?̴"

The thought gave me nostalgia. I closed my eyes, and nodded into his black sleeve.

"O̵k̶a̷y̸.̴ S̴o̶,̴ h̶o̸w̶ a̴b̶o̴u̶t̴ w̷e̷ s̴t̷a̸r̶t̴ f̴r̶o̷m̸ t̷h̵e̵ b̶e̵g̸i̵n̸n̸i̴n̵g̷?̴"

As Error retold the story of how we got together, it made me think of how much Y/N has unintentionally done. She got she and Ink together, but she also got me and Error together, something that I would say was nearly impossible to happen, since he was insane at the very beginning. Yet, somehow, my soul gave him sanity, and turned him to the Error I know and love. 

"Hey Error?" I heard him stop suddenly.

No response.

"Error?" I look to his face. He. Is. Glitched out. His eye sockets are just red, with no pupils, and he has a serious blush on his cheekbones. I was wondering what happened to him, that when I thought of how the souls relate to it, I asked Error, but when I did, I realized that he was frozen.

"Error?" I called to him again, but I knew I would get no response. I start to feel bad that I caused this.

"Error." I called again, but with more care, and more worry.

"Error..." I then realized that, this may take longer than I originally thought. I then touched his cheekbone, and in the midst of errors, I felt his bone, and I started to cry, thinking that Error would not come back. He wouldn't see Cheshire, Cheshire wouldn't know of their father, I would be heartbroken, and last of all,

I would be missing him,

crying my heart out,

and probably locking myself up inside a room that would not remind me of Error,

because I broke him...

In the midst of my tears, I thought of his kisses, his hugs, his care, his half of his soul with mine..

"Wait a minute..." I start thinking about how he only has half of his own soul, since his half is with mine, and vice versa for me. I pull out my soul, and the contrasting colors give off an interesting glow, and I see a little soul in the middle, and I immediately recognize it as Cheshire. Error's side seems to be fine, and actually more than fine. I try to do anything that would relate with his soul, and I seem to be calling for it. I see Error's soul phase through Error's chest, and his soul is more broken. At first, only his side would experience glitches and cracks, but now, my side is too. I have heard of the saying that light can not mix with darkness, and I thought over that, and I realized how true it is. I had changed Error to light, instead of darkness, but his darkness is pulling him back, and I think I need him to completely change over to the light side.

I grasp his soul, by making it hover over my hands, and I think of the good things that has happened between Error and I, also known as what Error just said. I then push the soul back into Error's body, and I then feel stumped that I have no idea how to bring him out of his state.

Without thinking what I was doing, I kiss him, full on the teeth. I even grab the back of his neck, because I love him so much. I just can't stand him to glitch out of existence. I feel the tears finally fall down my face, and land onto Error's black pants. I then hug him, and cry more and more, just not knowing what was going to happen. I sniff, and I try to accept the fact that Error may not come back, but when I look at Error one more time, I see something, different.




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