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Bundle Madness Drabble Part 27 (C)




Hi everyone!

Request by Makaru_2016 Request: What if Error became Charlie.

Note: Not everything will follow canon in this world. Its own things. Possible pairings but not sure yet.

Do enjoy it and hope you like the request.

Warning: OOC,  random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, sexual interaction and themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, sucide/suicidal moments, cheating, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Charlie speaking

Voices/flashback/Text

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A princess.

Such titles were such trivial things to them. The title never mattered to them. There was no exception to Royalty. The copies had to be destroyed for a balance because of a husk of child doesn't know responsibilities. While they were forced to have their own responsibility. One they didn't like. One they hate so much as they couldn't blame others for hating them. Even if it was for their own good to save them. To life. Choices they had to make.

Maybe not too different. Then again everyone has a responsibility.

If only they tried hard with this one. Her. Them.

Error look at their reflection the mirror.

Avoid their skin that reminds them of white but the red cheek marks help a little bit. Young. Seventeen? Eighteen, right? At least physically. Thin even with the pjs that they were wearing. Messy long blonde hair. Stare a little longer and eyes narrow noticing a slight change. Was there always silver mix in? Or just now with them occupying the body? Light yellow sclera with red pupils. No tear marks.

That made them twitch.

No.

No.

No.

No.

Touch their own cheek. Close their eyes with a little concentration. Think back on their early time when they cried and received those scars. Pull the strings out of their cheeks and later on their fingertips. Reopen their eyes to see blue threads connected to their finger tip. Stare at their reflection again.

A pair of familiar blue tear marks can be shown on their porcelain skin. A doll crying. Notice how their left pupil surrounded in a blue ring like their past but looks darker. Their other pupils are not the same. Scars that are hidden away but can be shown in other ways. A look they used to despise but learn to accept as them.

Funny, how they learn to accept themselves but nobody else will besides the select tiny few.

Kind of like Charlie with a different motive.

Stop as they push their fingers back against the tear marks. Soon hidden away for now. Yet, not the memories. Her memories were there too. Useful but also a pain to handle. How she died but now back here many years ago but not her.

Does any of this matter? Was it worth it? This redemption? This project? This embarrassment? This disrespect from everyone all because she was nice with a hopeless dream. Wanting to help? A change. The Overlord not making it easy and bringing problems left and right. Stop the Extermination that only led to bigger problems. Help her sinner citizens.

A choice.

A chance.

Maybe for Charlie till the very end

But they're not Charlie. They are Error with her memories along with his own.

Yes, they do think about the good. The bad. The evil. The fairness. The unfairness. All that mess. But destruction doesn't care like others would. Sees all that equally. Everyone, your world, your view is all destroyed in some way. Then later hate themselves till they grow numb, glitch up or the voices can barely be heard. A forceful choice.

So, there are many loopholes in these memories. Questions Charlie should have pushed further to ask. Not just in Heaven. But Lucifer, Lilith as well. Things that Charlie should have looked into but not given the right questions to think about. Possibly cross her mind but buried down below. Yet, never cross. Maybe they did but didn't know how to ask them. Or just want to hold on to this dream. I should have asked one of the others. For peak sake why did they let her still be so, so naïve?

It's dangerous!

Look down at their hands. Dainty. Fragile yet strong with magic. Physical only when pushed. Touch their thighs to their legs until they see her hooves. No, goat expert and such. But they don't think they should be thin. This lanky. It's nothing negative you would think some kind a muscle. Even thinking back cardio horrible with running but great in dancing. All that energy could be useful.

But inexperience in a real fight till the last minute.

A pushover till the last minute or until she is ready to step in. So, many times she could have done something. Strong but didn't want to hurt anyone. Even this demon side felt like a raging feral beast ready to strike but not close to being a predator. Didn't need to show flashy magic or power. Just her strength alone. Or if she just carried herself around.

Might sound ridiculous coming from them. A skeleton.

Yet, Error had to at times play the Destruction card or just done. Magical and physical. Yes, the times they snap. Yes, there were times I was so exhausted and didn't want to do anything. Push by those voices yelling to keep fighting. Breakdown in that space. But out from the portal face stone cold to get to work. Not showing a flicker of emotions. Besides inside being sorry or a flicker of disappointment when others don't listen.

No, no one listens to them.

No, no one listens.

No, real friends at this age either being isolated or only meet certain children their age because of her parents. Or start fights.

No strong connection to the sinners of Hell besides a title. While the other pair have a higher authority even as the years pass. Annoy to not try to form connections with hellborns.

A soft nudge.

Glance down at the two guards by their side. Resting closely and protectively after scaring them when they 'woke' up. Took every ounce of their being to not throw them off them. Everything was just so confusing, a bit traumatic and then angry why they are alive. Why are they in this new world? This new body.

Until they saw the look and worry in their eyes. Took their time with them and just stay close on both sides of her. Not enough to touch. Like they just know it's not the right thing to do.

They thought they had lost her.

In a way they did and got this stranger that shouldn't be occupying this body. This life. Shouldn't it be her starting over not them?

Open a CHECK for her own eyes to see. Look back at Razzle, Dazzle. Intel, she knows. The magic of how they were made. Connected to Lucifer and Lilith. Stare a little longer to press their fingers against those words. Eyes glow push a bit of magic. To destroy that chain. They done a lot for her all these years. Can you give them this?

Give them a choice.

Stare at the change how it wasn't much. Raise an eyebrow how their goal still seems to protect nature and care for their little Princess. Not to be hurt. Do whatever they can to make sure she never cries. Try harder to not get hurt.

Guess some things magic can't change. Bonds can be a challenge.

Press their hand down on top of their heads. Kept it flat on top. No, petting, scratching or fingers twirling around on their fur. Keep it right there for a few seconds. Then pull back when her hands start to shake. Look back at the CHECK.

This time doing things their own way.

I don't want the crown but I'm not going to be pushed around like that.

They don't need them.

Doesn't need a mother.

Doesn't need a father.

Doesn't need love.

Doesn't need...Well, their content with companions they do have now.

Look back down at the two little guards. Maybe we can see if they would like them to sew some outfits of their choice. Then look around their room. How princess likes it. The royalty vibe. The vanity mirror. Instruments they play around. Barley changed much besides being older. They don't mind the hints of child innocence that can be picked up. Can stay.

Just like this whole mansion barely changes. Can't recall last time Lilith was even over to stay the night beside in and out. While Lucifer lives in the other castle. Just she, their body guards and four servants to keep the place clean as they visit. Along with the cook.

May not be here but Lilith always prefer their tidiness.

A weak chuckle.

Well, at least they can't waste time since sleep won't be an issue.

Five minutes later.

How do they start a bath tub again?

Error look at the tub while in their PJs. A part of them thought it be easier to find a river to jump in. Could open a portal. Well, now can but probably weak along with really don't know how many places exactly could open it now. It is a waste of time. Look at the knobs and turn them. Water coming out.

Okay easy.

Stay in the tub for a while with clothes on. Just look at the ceiling as they think away. A long time till they got out thinking they were clean enough. Grab the random towel and walk out.

Stare at their closest.

So, many clothes.

So, much waste on herself.

"Razzle, Dazzle I think it clean up time."

The two were a bit confused until they watched her toss a dress out. Then a blouse. Then a box of shoes.

Oh, that kind of cleanup.

Charlie only kept a few things that they don't seem to mind. Eventually I will look into sewing materials. Want clothes that they made. Not all this. The material they don't even like even if it was Hell best. It rubs their skin the wrong way. Not sure if the sensory issue was there before or after but decided to not over think.

They want their scarf.

Stop.

Touch her neck. How empty it felt. That piece that was a part of them. Could they still, have it? They didn't check their box. Hope it was there.

Razzle, Dazzle watch with wide expression with this long, blue scarf came out of know where. The reaction in their princess' eyes lit up. Held the scarf close to their face. Looking so relieved, happy and rubbing her face against it. Then wrapped it around her next. Rarely saw her wear blue but the pair admit it's not a bad color on her. Maybe a darker tone yet it oddly fit her.

Well, Charlie felt a bit better cleaning up so much. It took a whole day.

Let the staff look through the clothes and shoes first before giving them away. Told them to keep or sell. It surprises them a bit. The servants here know Charlie is nice. A ray of sunshine. Loves to sing a lot. Giving away clothes didn't seem too far off fetch from Charlie.

But a lot of these clothes you shouldn't just freely give up!

Charlie waves the servants away while in their doodle. She was writing a list down. Would randomly stop to doodle on the side. That would grab their attention a few times and erase it away. While they can accept it with being Charlie and her memories. The distaste of art was stronger because of Ink. Tap the pencil a few times and just draw a star.

Can accept it only because they're not using ink and paint.

Physically they really don't look tough. Yet, as they look back on both on Lucifer a Lilith. While their strength was in many ways in the mage sense plus their own hidden strength. Then one an angel. A low Seraphim rank that fallen. An extra boost. Lilith being the first 'sinner demon and when she ate the apple too. You have that. If you actually block those powers off well physically, they could still fight. Got to survive. How long a different matter and who they are fighting. Yet, at the end it would be horrible.

So, they decided to work out for many reasons. They need to learn how to use their body if they ever fight. Got to let their magic get used to this body as well. Use string a lot while it is magic concentration they did have to use a lot strength. Acrobatic so to speak. Along with their demonic side to get used to too. New or not, taking the chances with a magic explosion. Got to admit the demonic arm change was a little surprising but just another on the list to work in. When they start to actually do a work out and stretch on the first day. They were already physically exhausted. Yes, not athletic in the slightest.

You might look into that workout program those little Charmander seem to like in Wrath. They are strong.

Razzle and Dazzle were good cheerleaders on the side for them.

Now to get them to not worry about them with the food habit! That is something they couldn't avoid and it annoyed them. Got to eat even if they aren't hungry. Chocolate is still their number one. So, starvation or not got to get some nutrients in this body. Fine but only if they cook it. At least they got the cook to stop panicking and worrying about it. Something, something princess. They seemed to calm down a little just their secret and if the Queen comes by will eat when they cook. Then perk up of payment to teach them to cook.

There was another win.

By the way. While doing a CHECK and down memory lane. Found physically they are 22 but over at least 100 somethings year old as Charlie. Finished growing too and supposed to be like this for a long time. So, that was 'fun' and some odd spelling place too. Took that off it seem to help out in the way won't bite them in the ass later. Along with learning about the chains broken off from their magic and could of have healing strings!

May have blown up a fountain but don't worry it'll be fix.

"What you think?" Showed Razzle, Dazzle a sketch as the three on her bed. It was a little odd at times to just sketch but I didn't want to just make anything. Wants the pair to actually like it or something to be changed. Sees them perk up. "You like?"

Both nods yes.

"Would you like if I made it for you?"

Both raised surprised eyebrows at hearing that. How she wants to do it. Have noticed sewing supplies being brought in lately. So, she wasn't joking at all about making them outfits. It's just the last time they can ever think of Charlie sewing when she was little for her plushies if one rips. Play Doctor.

But ever since that incident a few weeks ago she has changed. An incident that terrifies them and really only the three of them truly knew what happened as it will tend to stay like that. Some of the changes were worrying, funny and a little happy to see her focus. She rarely sang. They do hope to hear her sing again but won't push it. The lack of physical affection she would give was sad but concerning as well. How her body would shake and this look in her eyes. But when she gives her first physical affection back it would be weary. Like she is unsure what to do but is trying. Change of attire. No, shoes for her hooves besides protective paddings. That blue scarf rarely got off her neck.

There was also this look in her eyes that would be distant, lack and cold. It could out her mother to shame and would be proud about it. That was another thing, how she called her parents by first names, or sometimes titles. Quite honestly couldn't blame her why.

There were moments when it was still Charlie. While not singing she did seem to focus on her instruments, especially strings. Little enjoyments when she does something right like when she made a chocolate cupcake. That young girl is filled with dreams, ambitions and wants to help. It was still there but drove in a different direction.

It was she was growing up but at the same time not.

Knew they really can't leave her side now. Change or not. So, many panic attacks the pair already had. How terrible it grows overthinking if they left her be. Though they felt like a part of them could leave and she wouldn't be mad at them why.

Charlie lowers the notebook down slowly. Maybe was being a little too hopeful. It's been a while since I made clothes for another besides themselves. Mind went to a smiling skeleton with star pupil eyes. Then she looks to see the pair happy smile in her direction. Blink, and place it down. Open her arms up wearily until they both hug her. My heart beat going wild but took a few breaths. Repeat to herself they aren't going to hurt you.

Again.

Again.

Again.

Until they let go.

"Let's see what colors you want and to get you both fitted."

Happy squeaks and baas. Both of them love sweaters with their own unique designs. Still kept their bowties.

Maybe they can do this. Like a job. Nobody needs to know. It's better than doing nothing. In the Anti-Void one the few things that kept them sane. Distractions. One they love to do when making puppets.

They'll think about it.

Charlie still wears mostly her work out clothes, along with casual clothing. Right now, she doesn't make so many things for herself as she doesn't want to waste materials. Her body is still growing, and can see small changes. Not tone but it was coming from how sore their body felt. Plus, it is not like they had any reason to leave the mansion for the past two months.

Which then led to other thoughts in her head.

While they made it clear to themselves, along with gave the two fluff balls, they will not be on the crown. You would think they would be dragged to some kind of royal event. A suck up tea party. Drag along to go to dinner. Royal tutor. Okay that last one no longer needed when they turn eighteen. Or a letter from Lilith to go here or there. But nothing lately.

It was kind an annoying as they thought further. Wonder if the memories are mixing with their emotions.

If they are supposed to be a future princess, shouldn't they be meeting with others? Some kind of foreshadowing in politics. Events? Charities? Okay that one was a little stupid as those in Hell don't care for such things. Yet, nothing.

Wow.

Time to go a bit digging.

"Lilith you suck at locks." Charlie sits in the chair lazily as they look at letter after letter. Where are they at? Oh, in Lilith private office nobody should be allowed in. Couldn't be able too.

Well, never leave such an easy challenge open up for them.

Not at all caring about the whole interior inside the office besides looking, scanning and searching. Stop at a certain pair of scrolls that were open after a while. As she read them well not at all happy.

Not at the sender but Lilith.

Wrath has been sending letter after letter to Lilith about Charlie. Offer to come to the ring. Training. Even gone far to shadow him how to run a ring. Then it got darker like they were warning Lilith.

Told them she has it handle. Her daughter doesn't need to go down there. She is strong enough as it it.

Sure, looking back Charlie and this sin never had the strongest bond. Even a relationship of sorts compared to the other sins. Always treated her well, normal from the rare meets. Not the kindness about sinners but lay their guard where they stand when it about their ring. Sure, they can see that Lilith was being protective to some degree but this is ridiculous. Not like her training was 'nice' either. But all this time someone offered. Would Charlie have taken it before? Not sure but hope so then wasting away here. Interaction.

Besides annoyed to not be asked.

"Razzle, Dazzle any word of Lilith coming home anytime soon." Tap their sharp claws on the table. Watch them flip a calendar journal and head shake no. "Events?"

Another head shakes no besides the planner she wrote down for herself.

"Razzle, Dazzle get me a paper and pencil. No, ink." Clutch the scroll and put everything back in place. Storm out of the office.

If you were to ask Charlie her experience with Wrath is compared to Pride. Well, a lot of differences. Even just being here for three months.

It was hot.

Don't be a whinny mess unless someone takes you alcohol.

Never trust the weather forecast.

Rats are evil.

Survival.

A lot of crime but hard to tell where as not many cities are just bundle up together compared to Pride and few other rings. Spread out in the urban, desert like mountain rings of Hell. It's like the plans never end.

Don't trust those weather apps as Wrath weather is bipolar.

Body sore to the bones after the blasted intense physical training Wrath gave her. Along with labor work. Oh, and the training fighting one of his soldiers. That Hunter was a challenge but one she needed. Wrath was a silent demon but not one to judge. Really felt like at times that Wrath hides more than they let on. Then again, he really is the most secretive one.

Yet, was treating her with a bit of respect. Nothing crazy as they seem please.

All and all many would like it. Complaint about move. Get out the ring even if there are many profits and ideas as this is the ring that carries out the food of hell to those gluttons to all rings.

Charlie would say she would rather have lived here a few years than in Pride. Did some interaction that surprised many the princess was here. Yet, at the end they seem to keep their mouth shut.

Could have been the sin doing. They sure seem to really like them.

A lot.

A lot of running that day from the fan club.

But sadly, the case five months have passed and actually has to go back to the mansion. That was the deal between them and she had to stick to what she was doing. If she slacks, they'll find out. But she will be back for sure. Wrath seems pleased at that too as long a head up and not just appeared. Seem to dislike that a lot. Along with this there was still a secret between the pair about her being here. Until Charlie wants to tell Lilith.

Five months in the ring have helped Charlie not just physically but, in a way, mentally too. Let steam off. Just let loose the demonic side.

When Charlie returns back to Pride, well in the home by Portal, Razzle, Dazzle swarm her. Along with two miniature glitching Gaster blasters.

She did show them her 'new' ability. While stunned the two were funny. Like teaching the blasters how to take care of Charlie. What not to eat. What will be clean? It was amusing but it seems they all were getting along. A little weight off too. Now no one was allowed to come by watch guard here and to distract. Didn't like but did it.

Both please but also taken back how much Charlie changed too. The Blasters do not bother as they each nuzzle the red dotted cheek demoness. A small chuckle passes her lips to see her 'tear marks' show a bit too.

She looks happy. Well, not smiling but still the face not as tense. Look at her age instead of a young girl. Still maturing but show signs of late woman hood for a demoness. While she was already tall before. Looks like she gains another inch or two. A long open loose black jacket and sleeves a bit wide. Seeing her hands with a pair of fingerless gloves would have thought the white hand but her fingers stayed black. Wore a dark red top with a high neckline.  Wide pant legs that were black with stitching like designs. Look closer to see how five of the buttons on the jeans are small blue hearts instead of round. No, shoes but were padding for hooves that were out. They still wore the scarf wrap around their neck and were loose. The long blonde, with hints of silver, hair bang that usually style and flip. It just hangs loose over their left eye. Still a bit wild look but can see a few curls. The rest of her hair is in a long braid with the end tied up in a dark russet color band.

They might have to stay a little closer than normal.

"Miss you too." Charlie blinks as the pair clings to her. Huh maybe next time do bring them along if they are going to be like this.

Took today to just spent time with the pair along with check who still keeps the place clean. Lot of surprise reactions. But not too bothered. Chow down on some chocolate. Show some outfits they brought back that they made. It was further in the urban western style but she wanted to give it a shot. Stuff to wear back over. Along with collection of new yarn. Some whiskey she bought from a cool couple with their little girl. Had to swipe the bottle away from the pouty body guards. Gave them some donuts they bought at the ring instead for them and devour them. The two blasters have new bones to chew on. Staff that help around extra bonus.

Next day a letter, along with a package arrived from Lilith.

Charlie scans the letter. It was to call her. A talk about a ball event she will meet her at. A dress was already picked out for her. Goetias, nobles and possibly a few of the sins will be there if not busy. It's in a month. She misses her and apologies for not calling lately. What event this ball was and didn't read that far along.

Look at that going somewhere after all.

A ball.

Yippie.

Didn't want to go. Why should they? One so many demons around and will possible be pack. That would be fun with the phobia. Two it's a party. Doesn't care how dull a ball can be, it is still a party. Three kinds of a still want to avoid her till their other part of their plan is done. Four, well, why should they go? Not like nobody respects her and now they think about it. Plus, Wrath knows he will defiantly not be there so that out the window who to talk with and stand awkwardly to send glares out. Didn't they have some issues with a few of her age or something? Eh.

About to throw the letter in the fire but stop. The craziest thought crosses their mind. It made Error stun too.

I mean it has been like what three? Four years last time in the open? Why not another? Show her doing great. After that you can have a little 'chat', see about looking for that other demon while there, eat some cake and on their merry way.

Call Lilith first on the fancy phone. It felt weird to talk to her. Weird being well were not really your daughter but hey I'll play along. They should get a blood award for how they acted on the other side of the phone. Flip the blaster off hearing them snicker from behind. Then check the outfit.

It was pretty.

It was Charlie style if still giving an innocent princess vibe.

It didn't fit them since the changes and work out.

Rub her chin as she looks over it. Now I'm just wearing the top with the pants. Razzle, Dazzle flying around. Same with the blasters. The servants that are here and also help with dressing up were concern. Still confused about the two blasters but thought hey maybe another crazy set of bodyguards.

"Princess will have to bring it back."

"Charlie and no it can stay. One of yall take it." Wave it off and hum. Not bothered by their wide eyes.

Again, trying to give away clothes for them all. Which has help with extra money on the side. But still.

"Your highness your mother would slip our throats if we took this."

"I can alter it." Wave it off.

Since when does she sew?

"I can make something. Can be a project. Besides." Look at the outfit. "One taste in attire can change."

This will be fun to some degree.

As long no one asked her to dance.

A month later.

The ball was packed to say the least. I mean one of the special events in Pride Ring. So, celebrations, drinking, gossip, maybe so fool try to break in and steal, selling drugs under one nose, bets, or try to have fun in one of the many rooms of the castle. Or if you're the King, and Queen who staying far away from the other because of a messy separation.

Or could be a reason to also show off who is in charge.

"Your majesty."

"Oh, Asmodeus good to see you." Lilith smiled up at the embodiment of Lust.

"You as well and looking quite exquisite. New haircut?"

"Such a charmer. New tails?"

The pair talk amongst themselves.

"By the way Lilith."

"If you're going to asked me to talk to Lucifer-"

"Not that. Even if you two just give out distasteful vibe. Not getting laid lately."

Eye narrow at him with a look to dare continue. "What you going to say before I pluck those tails."

"Your daughter. Where is she?"

"Not here yet." Lilith glanced around and tapped her arm a bit.

"Can't wait to see the little princess been awhile."

"It has and hopefully she won't let them mess with her."

"Oh. Right." Glance over at a certain family. At least a young aquatic man that was Charlie ex six years ago. One of the reasons stop going to well these kinds of events. "The girl can do better."

"I know she can." Took a sip of her drink. "Is my daughter after all."

"So, what outfit will she be wearing?"  Asmodeus asked as he

"It's this light pink bouffant style with a ribbon in the back. "Lilith explained casually.

"Seriously?"

"Look I know you don't care much about that style but she like it."

"I think you and your daughter might have a different taste."

"It not favorite but it works for her. Hell, little Princess." A bit of warmth in her eyes. While she too is like her husband wanting to protect Charlie. She can be a bit extra stricter on certain topics with her. But still want to hold on to that princess innocent that her daughter wants to cherish. Will she have to crush a few that will speak terribly about her daughter? If she must but can only go so far since she needs to have some of the fools around for duties.

"Um you sure?"

"I'm positive."

Asmodeus then points in a certain direction. Lilith was confused as she looked with wide eyes.

Around the corner a figure appeared stood a tall young woman. The dress was black with midnight blue elements. It look like a mermaid dress from the style but a bit looser to walk in. Off the shoulders look with a lace up design halter top. Black laces up glove. A long black shawl they held. Her hair curled up with the only hair decoration piece was a star. 

"Charlie." Lilith looked shocked, stunned even.

Her little princess looks like a young woman. I mean she is but. What the Hell? How the? Okay yes, she has been gone for a few months. But. What? Huh?

She, along with a gapping Asmodeus, were not the only ones who saw. Many who took glance took a spit take. Whisper around with some pointing. A ex gapping when they saw. Some annoyed bullies were stunned. A few giggles or eyes roaming a little too much.

Was that Charlie?

"MY DUCKLING!"

Yep.

No, one else calls her that besides her father.

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