Anonymous-with-a-tum-blr said to askerrorsans:
"Is Everything okay? Does one of your eye sockets feel… Weird?
Blue blinked once as he heard this question, he seemed bit concerned as to why this had come up, "Eye socket…? What do you mean?" he asked, pausing for another moment before smiling, "Yeah, I feel fine! I'm not sure what you mean by-" he cut himself off as his left eye socket felt a bit weird. The one noticeable thing to Blue was that his left eye socket suddenly seemed to be more blurry, this caused his overall vision to get worse. Once the feeling faded away and his vision fully came back, he was horrified. He stared wide eyed in silence at absolutely nothing before quietly asking himself, "What w-was that-" he practically forced a smile and shakily stood up.
"Hahaha-okay-okay-" he looked around, holding the human's soul closer to himself, "Okay- Error?! Haha, you win! Alright?!" he paused for a moment, waiting for the other to come back. Once he didn't he continued, "Time to come back okay?! I'm sorry!" he apologized, maybe that's what his captor had wanted. Silence followed, as Blue looked around again, he gave the other a few minutes in case he was on his way. When no one came, he fell silent. What could he do?
"Error?"
Time passed, Blueberry fell into silence. He felt weird, his vision kept going away. He was afraid, maybe more like panicked. He wished Error would come back, he couldn't stand this white empty void. He stood there for what felt like forever, waiting, before collapsing to the ground onto his knees. He began to cry. There was nothing he could do. NoThInG. He wanted to go home, but he had no way out. No WaY oUt. He gripped onto the human's soul tighter than he meant to, as his breathing picked up. He quietly begged over and over for someone to come help him, he even asked Error to help him at one point, not like he would get a response. He wanted to get out, he wanted to see Papyrus. How could he do that if he was losing his vision, how could he do that when he had noticed his hands glitching. The more he panicked the worse it got, but he could not calm himself down. Soon he couldn't even see the anti void and he just yelled, completely hopeless. These glitches… they hurt. He continued to hold onto the soul, as he did he began to feel… determined? Even in his panicked state he began to feel determination. He was determined to have his life again. He was determined to see Papy again. He was determined to leave this stupid place! As his determination built he became completely covered by these stupid glitches, he would not fall here. And just as soon as the glitches were gone...So was he. Almost as if he glitched himself out of existence.
Papyrus was taking a stroll towards the door to the ruins to talk to his friend behind the door, it's the only company he ever had after all. He lived by himself, in Snowdin, even if his house was meant to be for two people. Alphys had him stationed down near the ruins door since she knew he always took a stroll down their anyways. So while he was on 'patrol' he always had a nice talk and some jokes. However, today was different, very different. On his way to the giant door, he found a monster laying on the ground, he was wearing a blue bandanna, some kind of armor, blue boots, and dark colored pants that were nicely tucked into said boots. The monster appeared to be unconscious, and also seemed to be a skeleton just like him. Though, Papyrus thought he was the only skeleton still living in the underground, so it was odd to see another monster like him. Noticing how battered the other looked, he quickly kneeled down next to him and picked him up. Leaving him to lay out here would definitely not be the best idea, especially if he was to get any better. Papyrus then abandoned his post, not like any humans were going to conveniently show up the one day he wasn't there.
Once Papyrus arrived back to his house, he walked up the stairs to his own room and set the other skeleton on his bed. He then pulled over a chair, after cleaning it off a bit (by that he means pushing the mess onto the floor), and sat down in it next to the bed. This skeleton seemed familiar, but at the same time he knew he had never met him before. All he really could do was stare and ponder, what had even happened to him? Why did he look so hurt, and how did his clothes get all torn? Papyrus sighed, he supposed he could just ask later, once the other woke up. However, he hardly even knew what to do about this.
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