You woke up screaming again. You looked around, expecting to see Error, only to see another skeleton, with white bones, but not Fresh.

He was wearing a scarf, a brown top, shorts, a blue hoodie tied around his waist, some kind of sash with little vials attached to it, and what looked like a giant paintbrush on his back.

He spoke. "Is this really how Error treats his guests? *sigh* I shouldn't be so surprised." He walked over and released the strings holding you. "What's your name?" " Y-Y/N" "How long has he kept you here?" "I-I don't know... " he looked concerned.  "Come with me. I'll get you out of here." You take his hand.

(Sorry this was so short, I'll make sure the next one is longer)