Flowey and I slowly went closer to Error. He was laying on the ground, covered in blood and bruises.
Flowey: „is he..alive?"
Fresh: „yes…if he'd be dead, he would turn to dust…help me"
I carefully picked error up, and we went back to my house. I put him down on the couch and started cleaning the blood off his face.
Flowey: „what do you think happened?"
Fresh: „he probably got attacked…not a cool thing bro"
After some time, error finally woke up.
Error POV
After I feel unconscious, I woke up in a house. Probably from a sans since it really looked like it. After I slowly opened my eyes, I could identify the parasite and his flower friend.
Error: „urgh…what the."
Fresh: „bro, you finally wake up. I've been worried"
Error: „why would you worry about me?"
Fresh: „well, you're my friend, bro!"
Error: „….thanks…."
Fresh POV
After he cleaned himself up, we all sat down.
Fresh: „so broskie, what happened?"
Error: „ink happened…he teleported all the Sanses to my anti-void"
My eyes went blank.
Fresh: „that's not nice bro"
Error: „no shut…oh goddammit"
Fresh: „just relax bro, you're still wounded"
We all talked a bit about the star Sanses. And after a while we came to the conclusion that we would need help.
Fresh: „what about the bad Sanses. We could officially join them"
Error: „ah no, I'm not taking commands from an octopus"
Fresh: „hm, then how about an alliance, we help them, and they help us if needed"
I could see on error's face that he didn't really like the idea. But it was better than going against the star Sanses alone.
Error: „urgh fine…"
Fresh: „great! Then let's go"
Error: „no wait…."
I snapped my finger, and we all teleported right into the bad Sanses base.
I looked around but only saw nightmare.
Nightmare: „what the.."
Fresh: „hey nightmare bro! We have a proposal"
He looked at us really confused. But then he saw error.
Nightmare: „what happened to him?"
Fresh: „oh, he just got attacked by the star Sanses. That's why we're here"
Nightmare: „so…you want to join?"
Error: „no way!"
Fresh: „relax error…no, we want an alliance. We help you and you help us"
Nightmare: „pfft. How do you guys want to help me? I mean yea error could probably help but you?"
Flowey: „hey you! Stop talking trash about things you don't know!"
Nightmare: „oh someone is really confident in his ability's"
Fresh: „bro, why don't we just relax…"
Nightmare: „how about this, we both fight. And if you manage to impress me, you have your alliance."
Fresh: „and if not…?"
Nightmare: „I get your soul for EXP and LOVE"
Flowey: „but we don't really have…"
Fresh: „Shh, alright, nightmare. Deal"
Error: „hm, good luck You parasite I guess"
Fresh: „thanks bro!"
Nightmare and I got into position and at the same time the other bad Sanses arrived.
Dust: „what's going on?"
Error: „your boss and the parasite are going to fight…"
Killer: „and…why?"
Error: „if the parasite manages to impress nightmare, we get an alliance with you guys…"
Horror: „I Hope someone loses an arm"
Dust: „if you're hungry, go into the kitchen"
Horror: „but the food in the kitchen is not…fresh..hehe"
Dust: „oh god, did you really just.."
Error: „stop it, both of you…you're annoying"
Everybody got into a safe distance. You could feel the magical energy coming from nightmare and fresh…this wasn't going to end well…