Love is the only force capable of transforming an enemy into friend. ~Martin Luther King Jr

F/N's POV:                                               ~It should be Catgirl, AUTHOR...

How did you get in here?! How do you get out of here?! Where's Error, or Ink? Do they know that you're with Error?! Thoughts flowed into your mind like a ragging river.

You were laying a tad comfortably on your cat bed. Even with the suspense of seeing Error anytime soon, you gotta give the guy some slack for giving you a place to sleep, but, it was a cat bed.

You could have slept on the floor for all you know.

The sound of a glitched out computer screen was brought to your ears, making you cringe. You knew who it was, so what was the point of turning your head? Apparently, you didn't have too, and Error turned your head for you, but placing his hands onto your hair.

"C̷͘͜â̶͍̝̚t̵̮͔͇́͝g̸͉̬͈͆͗i̸̡̡̺͐̐r̸̯̉͘l̶̛̝̔̑,̶̲̾̈́̋ ḧ̵̼͉̟́̋o̶͚̅̃w̵̹͊'̵̮̖̓͋d̷̹̼̕ y̶̳̺̋͝ọ̵͈̋ụ̵̬̒̃̑ ș̸̮̓ḷ̷͚̟̒̆̕ȇ̸̡͈̼͆e̸̘͍̖̓͛͘p̷̟̪͆?̵͉̺͑̃̂͜"Error still had his yellow, black, and red-tipped hand on your head. You could feel the buzz of error messages on your scalp, and you decided to go the honest route.

"I slept... decent." You tried to end the conversation on that note, but it seemed like Error did not want to stop the conversation.

"H̵̠̄ę̷͔͙͆y̵̡̘̥̐,̶̡̣͖͒́̽ d̷̡̪̅́̍o̵̡̚n̵͕̘͕̄̇̃'̴̯̋̔̔t̴͇̐̌͂ ỳ̸̨̭̃o̷̘͓͛ͅũ̶̬̪̀͝ b̵̢̻̻̃͘a̶͓̦͙͆c̵̛̼͉k̵̡̪̬͛ o̶̯͆ư̸͓̭̳̚͠t̴̗̅́ ŏ̶̲̥̈́́f̴̥̈́̊ ț̶̞̖̿̅h̴̯̰̹̿i̴̝̕ṡ̴͈͈͎͗ c̶̼͇̄̍̓o̸̦͝n̴̩̺̹͋v̸͙̗̯̄ȩ̷͚̅̆̐r̶͖͓̳̓ṡ̷̮͓͒̎ą̵͆͊t̴͔̑i̸̝͋o̴͈͔̗̒ṉ̶͚̔̍!̷̝̍͂"Error took your soul and made you flinch to the pain. Seeing that he had your attention, Error tried to speak, but you interrupted.

"Why do you call me Catgirl?"  You made Error stumped once again with your curiosity. You didn't have to wait long though, since Error looked back up at you and returned it with a question.

"Ẇ̶̻̳͕͊h̵̜̜̬̓͒͐a̵̠̿͆t̵͉̦̐'̵̢̓s̸͖̾ ẏ̶͚͈o̷̫̤̯̍͒̚ú̶͍̻̙̕r̶̡̝͓͌̕ n̴̠͗̚a̶̬̳͝ͅm̸͇̳̈́̉͝ę̸̞̜̒?̸̦̣̺̀"

You didn't exactly want to give your identity, though this ain't real, so what do you have to lose?

"It's F/N." You said nonchalantly.

Error seemed pleased with your answer, so he stopped nagging on your soul.

"O̷͉̚͜k̴̨̗̒ä̶͉͚̯y̵͕̹̔͜ C̷̺͊a̵̘̙͊t̸̨͎͔̂ġ̵̙͔͋i̵̺̾͊̕r̶̘̠̞̃͆̈́l̴͑͜,̵̌̂͜͝ w̸̹̽̀ͅő̸͈̮͘u̶͉̹̫͛͒l̴̗̆̋͠d̵̛̘̉̏ y̴̰̥̻͋̔̐ơ̵̫͍̽̚ṷ̸̉ ļ̵̪̺̃̅̄ȉ̶̤̦̇k̴̨͕̅͝e̶̯̼̔͛̾ t̵̻̰̐ó̸͇͖͠ s̶͎͈̪̍̂͝e̷͈͝e̶̡͓̍͑͜ ȟ̶̹̗̉o̴̞̱͔͗͒̒w̴͕̉̇ y̵̫͉̳̓̎͠ò̸͖͙ṷ̷̗̈́̓r̸͖͚͕̽ f̶̥̼͕̎̈́ȑ̸̗̠̀̀͜i̵̡̝̍̑è̸̡̼͖̒͛n̴̪̣̍̈́͊d̸͓̋̓ i̵̹̓͠s̵̘̜̓̈́̄ d̶̩͑o̵̝͛i̸̭̮̦̽ň̷̢g̵̬͍̅̈͂?̷̪̝̺͑̏͝" You noticed that Error never called you by your first name, and he avoided the question entirely.

"Sure. I would love to see something else than black, red, yellow, and blue." You intended to make your sentence attack Error, but instead made it sound sarcastic. You think this pleased Error.

"S̷͚͝õ̸̩̬̺̍̌ ỷ̴̧̙̝o̷̱̍̋ù̴̝͐ͅ l̵̡͉̏̍ő̷̝͍̳́͠ṽ̷̬e̵͓̲̥͒ t̸̩̳̀͑h̷̰͈̩̀͊͠e̴̡̬̋͛̋ c̴̮̬͇̈́o̸̘͕̯͛͛̓l̶͖̥̓̌̆ͅo̵̢͋́ŕ̸͈s̸̛̜̿͝ b̷̥̋̚l̵̼̺̎̿͜ạ̶͙̣̏͠c̷̹͈̐̊͌k̶̤̦͍̽̑̀,̷͙̘͓̈͠ a̴̜͔̞̿̍n̴̝̎̈͐d̵̪̩̈̓ r̶̒̋͜e̵͉̕͠d̴̟̽,̴̘͚̣̂̅͆ a̸̻̠̝̾n̵̞̽d̷̜̿̐ y̷͎̆ę̴́̕l̸̦͈͔̾l̴͍͛o̵̯̾ẘ̷̨̝,̸͇͍̦̈́̕ a̷̯̲̓͠n̷͎̬̕ď̸̤͎͖ b̶͙̏̓l̴̦̳̖͛̽͝u̵̟̐̓͐ḛ̶͖̻̔̒?̷̢̛̗̤̿" Error put his two fingers under his chin, as though he were thinking.

You replied with a shrug.

You then watched Error rip apart the floor near you, and out came a wave of white light. You just had to shift your body a bit to see what was inside the hole. You could see the interior of a bright and colorful house, with Ink, and Y/N inside. Y/N was on the couch, and Ink was sitting on a chair next to it. They appeared to be chatting to each other, but then you saw Ink run up the stairs and come out with a blanket and maybe a pillow. You then saw them sleep, facing each other.

Error groaned.

"W̸͍̣̉͆̏h̷̗̳͛̇̐ẙ̴̨̩ d̶̞̘̼̉ŏ̶͓͗̒é̶͇̓s̸̙̈́̀̚ é̸͎̼̰͊v̸̼́e̸͈͖͒̌r̶̹̉y̷̨̺͐̒t̵̛̼̬̘̓h̴͙͕̓i̷̝̯̱̋̇n̸̨̩͕̉g̴̤̘̙̈́́̐ h̸̬͚̿̌̚a̸̖͗v̵̥͓̟́̕e̷̗͠ t̶̮̔o̷̻̘̭͝ b̴͍͓̋́̚e̸̛̲̟̫̾̓ s̶̨̱̽̏̌ͅo̴̜͒͋ ṅ̶̦̆͆i̸̢̗̺̋͘c̵̪͛̀̉e̶̥͝?̴̛̖͊͒!̶̨͙̳͝" Error shouted. You winced at the volume, and the anger clearly shown in Error's eyes. He seemed like he could snap at any moment and maybe unleash fury onto an AU.

You did not want that to happen.

Instead, you decided to crack a joke of some sort.

"You must like Underfell then. You would fit perfectly with them." You inferred.

Error was a bit surprised at your knowledge of Underfell, but he could see the thought behind it.

"N̶̟̯̄̉õ̴̧̩̻ I̷̹̿ d̵̲̈o̷̧̝̼͆͂̔n̴̩̓̊̆'̵̲͎̅͜ṭ̵͉̓̇̂ l̷̞̇i̵̞͉͠ķ̷̻͋̋ȩ̶̓͝ U̶͇͙̦͂̌n̸̺̤̆d̴̳͋ę̵̎͗r̵̙̹̮̾̒f̴͕͖̃ẽ̵̝̮̣l̶̨̤̦͘͝l̷͉̦̮̽̕͠,̴̱̙̈́̉̐ b̷͔̋̀u̷̲̓t̴̜̍ͅ i̷̛͕͚̘̕t̵͈̑ i̷̪̣̔̎͠s̶̹̽̈́ t̴̢͚̥́͂h̵̟̀́̉e̶̯̤̋͠ b̷͔̖͉̃ễ̵̝̹̬̈s̷̞̀́t̶̤̞̾̚ ỏ̷̬̞̗̏ú̵̜̥͍̍t̷̛̘̕ ǒ̶͍̼f̶̟̊ t̴̡̡͇͐̓͘h̸̦̼̩̑e̴͕͊ͅ Ä̷̺̣̃̃Ṵ̶̑̎͠'̶̟͠s̴̮̼̉̆.̴͎́" Error explained. You noticed that Error is not terrorizing you, or trying to kill you. It seems as though... Error is keeping you for some odd reason.

But why? So why not ask?

"Error? Why are you keeping me here?" You stared into Error's eyes, since you had nothing else to stare at. You could really see the detail of his, tears(?), his yellow teeth, his yellow and blue pupil, his red color, and his dark jacket that is blue. He also has a red turtleneck shirt.

"Ý̷̭̯ͅo̵̼̠͛̕ů̷͍͇͈̈ ḑ̸̒ờ̸̯ņ̴̼̠̐͂'̸̲͐̎̂ẗ̸͇̪́̏͒ ḳ̸̮̑̕n̴͙̠͙̅̓ȭ̵̙̮̳̚w̸̻̍͝ w̶͉̲̑ḣ̴̙̄̕y̸̺̹̘͗̕ Í̵̤ k̷̺̹̬̉ę̷͐͜p̴̨̥̝̒t̷̡̡̛̳ y̷͇̺̘̌̍͂ȯ̸̼u̶͖͓̣͊͊ h̷̡̗̲̒̌e̷̘͖͐̀̚͜r̴̂͜ȅ̴͉̟̞?̵̡͊" Error noticed that you were staring.

"S̴̠̈t̴̨̋o̶̥̹̖͒̿͆ṗ̸́͜ ś̵̛̮͓͖ț̶̪͖́̑a̶̭̳̔r̷̨̛̭͒͒i̴͇͇̾̀̈n̵̫͂̇͂ǧ̸̦̑͛.̵̠͂̓" You stopped staring at the skeleton who held you captive. You smirked at him, his face frowning.

"W̷͗́͜h̴̯̱̹͛̇͑ȃ̶̟͍͆̌ţ̴̺̊̆e̷͓̬͍̿v̴͚̱̌͠e̷̠̅̇r̶̭̯͊̄͆.̴̨̆̓ I̷̳̒̕ ặ̵̪̮s̷̞͓̖̉̓s̷͇̮̞̀ū̴̡̪̮͛m̴̝͊ȩ̶̯͒̀̾ ẙ̶̢̢̺̚͘ô̷̤̘̏̔ȕ̵͚̣̠͂'̶̰̉̕r̷̟͙͎͋̚e̷̤̭̓ͅ s̵̙̊m̵̮͕̥̈́̃̕a̶̝͌r̶͓͊t̸͔̼͐̆.̶͇̯̬̔ Ỵ̴̾̚ó̶̢͓̣̓u̷̬̻͂̑͗ č̷̦̇̃ͅä̵̬́͛ņ̶͚̞̄ f̴̢̝̎̉͝ǐ̷͇g̶̱͘͜u̵̲̰̅̆̐r̶̗̊͊͜e̵̻̋ i̷̯̻͆ţ̸̺̮̎̊ ŏ̶̲͈̮̎̏ú̶̬̚t̷̤̅̈́̇.̶͔̯͇̕"

"Hey, that ain't fair." You pretended to pout.

"Ẅ̷̬́e̶͔̱͗̂̾l̷̳̩͂͆l̴̮̑̎͝,̷̡̱̅ y̷͙̓̌̕ǒ̶̺͈̠ū̶͈̀ h̴̢̾́̌á̷̲̬̾v̴̺͖̓ͅë̴̖͔̲́ ẗ̷͚̹͖́̍o̴͓͎̮͘ d̶̺̠͊̄͝e̴̙̘̞̾̎͗a̸̫̾͝l̷̨̥̓̿ w̸̨̛͂̓ĩ̴̞̜̂͌t̶̩̟͋h̸̗̹̉̈́̓ u̶̠͈͠ń̵̛̮̼͝f̸̡̲̾́̒a̸̗̎î̶̳̪r̶̟̳͖͌n̷͇̍͗͛ȩ̴̨̙͒s̷̡̰̈́̏s̸̞̤̮͂͠,̶̹̙̠͆̌̒ t̴͔̫̋̃͠h̸̩̖̙̽ä̷̯̺̣́ț̴̑̑́'̴̨̧̹̈̕š̷͉ͅ w̵͔͖͠͝h̴̭̫̼͑͌a̸̘̋̑̏t̶̼͙̾͠ m̶͇̈́̂a̶͖̺͇̾k̵̢̅̅e̶̞̓̒͝s̸̞̿ l̷̘͍̠͒i̸̡̪͛̑̐f̸͓͒͠ê̸̮͘ f̸̧̍̈́́a̶͍͉͔̎i̷̭͔̇̉͝ŗ̴̝̗͆.̸̢͓͇͝" He shrugged as he quoted this, and you wondered if this really applied to Error, in an emotional way.

You then realize Error is staring at you. You unconsciously blush, but not a lot, but still a noticeable hue.

"Error?" You said in a slightly shaky voice. "Stop staring." You then tried to sound bold, but you couldn't with Error's mismatched eyes on you.

He really was a monster. Much more different compared to Sans, and, all the others, in the different AUs. Error, was an Error and glitch in itself. He could be classified as a beast, though, he wasn't an animal, nor was he an uncontrolled being, but rather, a contempt person.

"W̸̻̬̞͐͆e̴̬̹͘͠l̶͈̫̽̕l̴͔͌̚ a̸̘̿̏̈́ḯ̶̫̜̱n̴̜̎̃'̸̡͒ṫ̷̢͎̠͠ ẗ̶̘̙́h̸͎̭͊̽͠i̸̢̳͝s̸͇̓̕͝ͅ V̸̨̩̤̇͒̉į̸̯͓͗̈c̸͙̝͒̇͛e̴̗̺̍̀ V̴̲̪̹̉͆e̵͈̠͍̋r̸̼͛̔͜ṩ̷̱̝a̸͖̋̐.̷̣̈̏ͅ" Error then looked away, but still snuck a glance at you while you weren't looking.

"*sigh* Welp! I'm bored." You lay back down on the fluffy cat bed, and you can see Error's face staring at you, again. You lifted your left eyebrow, and Error looked away, with a yellow tint on his cheekbones. You have never seen pictures of Error's emotions besides anger or sadness or happiness on the internet back home, so does that mean he's....

No. He's probably just glitched or something.

You then watch him go into a room, by walking through the wall. You don't question it.

You then think about what just happened between you and Error. You have assumed that Error would be merciless, but now you were thinking otherwise.

He hasn't hurt you, that much, since the time you nearly passed out. To even be in Error's domain is a miracle.

It just puzzles you that; Error can show mercy.

Now that you think about it, you are extremely lucky to not be tied up to a wall, or be nearly squeezed to death by Error. Just thinking of it makes you cringe.

You have nothing better to do, so you can either venture off and explore Error's domain, or, go to sleep.

What will you choose?

(No I mean seriously, what will you choose? Post in the comments below!)