Waking up as Ink sans (v1)

Fresh

XI
Ink POV:

My god, how ridiculous it was, "sorry, I have to check on my dead dogs and my drowned fish". No wonder Swap is now chasing me around the base, I must have triggered some sense of his. The hideouts are really nowhere to be found here, isn't there a way I can hide without fearing of my imminent death?!

The faster I run, the more I hear the steps of Swap behind me, and that's not a good sign. Fast runner...

From times to times, I had to dodge him when he was close to catching me and sometimes I get to sow him by jumping from stairs or hiding behind a door. He always managed to hear me and find my way around, he know the house like the back of his hand, unlike me. And if you want to make a conclusion, we were doing a degenerate mess all over the house, which caused Dream to yell at us through the walls to keep it down.

Swap stopped few seconds and I took the opportunity to hide inside of a crack behind a door that was doing a very nice job of hiding the hideout. The crack in the wall was in a corner, small but large enough to bring in a body. Besides, I hope not to find any inside, I have very bad vibes from a certain Yanberry and like I said before, it's a no-no for the Fallen Star Sans.

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Let everyone be reassured, there were no corpses inside, just a lot of dust and old objects. This place is not bad, there is enough space to be comfortable, it is connected to several other cracks that gives access to other room of the base and also outside and there is enough lighting to see the surroundings.

Once installed, I have to start planning my days. And to start, I have to write my schedule for today which will be: training and patrolling the universes.

And yes, I admit, I want to try to create a universe. Here it is, it is said, I want it. I know that I have said before that I wanted to not yield at the tentation but it wouldn't hurt to just create one single universe, right..?

Besides, not at all because I'm trying to find some excuses to reduce my guilt, Error has already destroyed more than a thousand alternative universes this week and I think it would be almost nothing compared to one universe created... And then, imagine that the situation is reversed and that there is no longer enough universe for the balance?! At least that will train me ..?

And then, why am I panicking? It would be weird if the creator stayed inactive for a very long time and that would bring suspicion back to me. So today I'm training my magic and I will try to develop it a little more, I will patrol the universes, I will create one or more universes and I will also check my stats, just in case...

It's great to stay here doing nothing but thinking but the duties are calling me. I must go and flee from Swap who is still looking for me through the base. I'm sure he'll find this hiding place in a little while. So there is no time to waste, I have to teleport--

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I'm about to have a bad trip I guess? It would be my second time teleporting, using a portail is not possible right now because of the lack of space and simply because of the lack of presence of Broomie 2.0 who is in the Doodle Sphere, having a tea party with my vials.

Anyway, if I want to patrol I have to get used to teleporting, after all it's like car sickness, it goes away with time. And no, I'm not going to tell you all the times I threw up on the school buses or on the trains. How glad I was that I didn't have a car when I was little...

It remind me of the good old days, with my parents and old friends.... ah, nostalgia... I'm kinda glad that there's some part of my memories that are being erased, I never mention it before but since I have woke up here, I have started to lose some souvenirs, in exemple, I don't remember my old name anymore, it was like a dream, you feel it and you forget it the next moment you wake up. The only things that I can barely remember is my childhood, for now and that's weird dream that I had about that crazy psychopath woman forcing me to eat and hurting me...