A/N:

HEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLOOOOOOOO-

tis me. 

English. 

its been a long time since I've updated this book. 

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(Sorry for the long wait TTwTT)

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I sigh as I land in Nightmare's castle. Dust and Horror had already left the room, probably to do a patrol around the castle- and Cross was inhaling chocolate bars as if they were the cure to cancer. Nightmare sat in his usual "I'm the boss" chair. "What the hell was that?" He asked angrily. I smile as I go to sit on the couch.

"Well. . . I was just looking for you, seeing that I hadn't visited in a while. Also I couldn't find Blue and figured that you would have something to do with it." I say as Cross tosses me a piece of chocolate. Nightmare shrugs and mutters something I didn't quite catch. "Huh?" I say.

Nightmare frowns. "Are you going?"

"Where?" I ask.

"To have a 'talk' with Ink." He motions to my pocket.

I take out the small piece of paper and read through it again. "Eh, I might as well."

He seems to sink into his chair at my response. "It could be a trap you know." He says quietly.

My smile falls a little. "Don't worry Nights, I've been through worse."

"I know it's just. . . Ugh, why is this so hard??" The taller grumbles as he stands up and walks over to me, taking away the paper and reading it carefully.

I try to reassure him. "The au is the original Oceantale, I've got somewhat of the upper hand, It'll be fine."

"Yea I know- Ink mixed with water doesn't really work out... But it will give him the ability to dodge any attack within a heartbeat. Are you sure you want to do this?" He says as he gives back the small piece of paper.

I smirk. "Hey, if I get captured maybe you could come and actually save me instead of waiting for me to get myself out, It might even look good on you guys for once~"

Nightmare half heartedly punches me in the stomach as Cross makes the sound of a dying elephant as Killer chokes on his coffee.

TiMe sKiP~

Ink's pov:

I take a step back to admire my work, I had painted out a small but big room, (in the middle of the ocean, don't worry, it above the water.) including a couch, table, TV, and chairs. Also a painting cuz I was bored. I smile as I quickly check the time. Error was two hours late.

What if he wasn't coming? I slump down on the couch and put on a pouting face. No, he will come, he said he will.

I sigh and sit up, summoning a piece of paper and starting to fold it out of boredom. I had made a cup, swan, airplane, and a mini cat when a portal opened next to the couch. The sounds of laughter and the clinking of drinks as Error stumbled out. "I'll be watching you arse-hole!!" I recognized that voice belonged to Nightmare. Error sighed as the portal closed behind him.

"What was that?" I ask, making him jump.

"Oh it's just Nightmare being Nightmare. Everyday stuff." He said as he went to sit down in one of the chairs and look at the TV.

(A/N: let's change things up shall we?)

Fell's Pov:

I quickly go to grab some popcorn, seeing that Error was sure taking his sweet time. "HURRY UP ARSE-HOLE!! HE'S HERE!!" I hear my boss yell, making me drop the popcorn and run to the living room.

I come in just in time to see Error sitting on one of the chairs and giving Ink a bored look. You see, Ink had set up a hidden camera in the small room that was connected to all of the Original aus. We were watching every move from our TV, and so was every other Sans and Papyrus.

"Am I late or something? You look. . . grumpy." Error mumbles quietly.

"Yes, you are very late." Ink said as he threw the paper sail boat with over his shoulder. "Speaking of being being late, what took you so long? You had me convinced that weren't coming for a minute."

"Yeah what took so long..." my boss grumbled angrily even thought Error nor Ink could hear or see him. This two hour wait better be worth it.

Error frowned. "Nightmare refuses to have any clocks in the mansion, I couldn't tell what time it was."

"Oh, why is that?" Ink asked.

"Oh, I don't know, maybe you should mind your own business you nosy prick." He mumbled.

"Sorry for asking. . ." Ink says while standing up. "How about we talk talk about what I called you to talk about?"

Error sighed. "And what is that supposed to be?"

"'Check' me."

I frown and look over to my boss. He was frowning as well. "What is that supposed to do?" I mumble angrily.

"Don't ask me you lazy arse-hole." I slump down into the couch at my bro's cruel words, but ignore it as Error's expression changed from bored to confused.

"Oh c'mon, a simple little 'Check' won't hurt you." Ink said as the colorful shapes in his eyes disappeared; replaced with small white pinpricks. Error flinches as Ink takes a step closer. "'Check' me."

Error stood up and took a step back. "You can't be serious."

"Huh? What is it? Pfff, is the god of destruction scared?" He said tauntingly.

Error glared at Ink as he made the checking motion, but nothing happened. "I cant. . ."

"Can't what?"

What is he talking about? Why cant Error check him? I think to myself.

"You don't have a soul. It's impossible."

My boss slams his fists on the coffee table, demolishing it. "WHAT THE F**K?!? IT'S SUPPOSED TO BE THE OTHER WAY AROUND! WHAT THE F**KING D@mn F**K IN ALL F**KS?!?" he yells. I stay quiet and turn the sound up with a few clicks of the remote.

Error's pov:

Ink gives me a smile. "Your right, I don't have a soul. I use these vials to feel emotions." He says as he points to the colorful vials on his chest. "And now. . ." He bends down and picks up the remote, pressing a button. Suddenly, the TV flickers to life, showing at least 20 and more small screens, all marked as a different au, all had a shocked sans and papyrus and even more monsters in it.

"Everyone. Knows. My. Secret."

I stare at him in horror. "Ink. . ."

"Since everyone now knows my secret, you have to tell me yours." he said, ignoring the confused and blank faces on the screen as he took a step closer to me. I look over to the screen labeled as US, standing for Underswap. Blue stood in front of the screen with a sorry expression.

Wait, didn't Ink know? Why was he doing this?? Why did he-

Oh.

"thats. . . thats it?" I say quietly, looking looking Ink in his cold, emotionless eyes.

"Yea-" I stop him.

"The only reason I didn't tell you anything. . . w@s bEcAu2e I th0uGhT y0u @lr3Ady Kn3W 3veRythiNg!" I scream, my anger now boiling. I thought he knew! I thought I wasn't the only one! I had been lying to myself saying that he didn't know because I couldn't believe such an evil being could exist! Is he this stupid??

Ink takes a step back waiting for me to continue. I glare at him. "Turn the cameras off."

"No, we need to know Error! We need to know why!" Ink yelled.

"FiN3!" I yell.

He stopped. "W-what. . .?"

I roughly pull out my soul, showing all the cracks, scars and burns. Slowly, at the sight of my poor LOVE abused soul, my rage calms down. it made me sad to think that it was mine, out of every broken bone in my body it would never heal.

"Holy sh*t. . ." I hear Ink whisper.

I look up at him, suddenly finding my vision had become blurred. I put my hand up to my cheek only to feel something wet. Was I...crying? I hiccup as more tears fall down, making me slowly back away while I try my hardest to cover my face.

"E-Error?" I hear Ink whisper.

"No. . . check me. Y-you were *hic* supposed to know a long time a-ago." I whisper.

I close my eyes as I here a small clicking sound. 

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