I'm Ink Sans? Really?

Chapter One

The sound was sickening, a wet crunch, and dripping blood. The cause you ask, a modified metal bat filled with lead. It weighted at least 20 pounds, and guy swinging it wasn't just anyone. But the strangest thing was, it happened in two realities at once. In one reality it was a college student, a kid barely an adult and just out of highschool. In the other, it was Ink, the creator god of the UnderTale fandom. Everyone excepted Ink to dodge Fresh's bat, even Fresh! But when that... sound ring out, he knew he had fucked up. But why would Fresh attack Ink in the first place? The reason, that was simple, he thought Ink would dodge! But now, Ink was on the ground skull shattered, bleeding out of the giant hole that Fresh had made. And in an instant, the very instant Ink stopped breathing. The multiverse, collapsed almost completely, leaving only a handful of Originals left thanks to Error. UnderTale was fine thankfully, as was UnderFell, and UnderSwap, OuterTale also survived, as did FellSwap DreamTale and ReaperTale. But the rest of them, were all gone, completely destroyed. There wasn't even a MedicTale to take Ink to anymore. Instead everyone left take Ink to DreamTale, as even the Omega Timeline was gone. The only survivor, Core Frisk and only due to her being scattered through time and space.

It was pure chaos, even DeltaRune was destroyed along with it AUs. And while it was recreated a few hours later due to UnderTale still being around. No one knew what to do or think. In an instant EVERY Balance was ruined, almost broken. And the only one who could fix it was in a coma or dead. Being a Soulless entity meant neither Life nor Death knew if Ink was alive. But that didn't stop Life from healing Ink as best she could. As she did, Life could feel the spark of life within Ink. Maybe they weren't to late, maybe Ink could be saved. Life worked tirelessly trying her best to save Ink, but no matter how much healing magic she used. His injuries wouldn't heal, black ink like blood poured from the hole still. It looked hopeless, pointless, until... the bleeding stopped, and the hole started to very slowly close. A wave of relief swept through everyone as the hole began to close. It was a great sign, but Life was getting exhausted quickly. Though now that Ink was seemingly stable Dream and Nightmare also joined to heal Ink. Nightmare forced back into his passive state, still had a lot of negativity to feed off of. So he had a near limitless amount of magic, which he used every drop of to heal Ink.

After hours of tireless work, Ink's skull was healed, but he still didn't wake up. In fact Ink would never wake up again, Ink was dead. But his body was still there and empty, perfect for a wandering soul. A soul that died in the exact same way. One lost by their multiverses Death, when Truck-Sama decided to prank them with a near hit and run. And the Soul fell through the Cracks of reality. Waking up Alex had a massive head ache, not a surprise being last he remembered. Some freak in a Fresh Sans Cosplay bashed his head in with a metal bat. As his vision started to return, he was greeted by a group of skeletons and monsters. Of course this caused him to freak the hell out, and fall off of the bed he was laying on.

Ink/Alex: "WH-WHO THE FUNK! ... Funk... Rad... Sizzle... WHAT THE DEALIO?!"

Fresh: "Brah that's some totes unrad wordage my dawg."

Ink: "AAHHH!! BACK THE FUNK UP FREAK!!!!!"

Dream: "Fresh! You're scaring him! Ink are you  okay?"

Ink/Alex: "Who... me? Yea you got the wrong guy... um... miss?"

Nightmare couldn't help but laugh at that one, making Ink/Alex look at him.

Ink/Alex: "Another one, are you two sisters? You look exactly the... wait a min.. ow.."

They gripped their head trying desperately to stop the ringing, but to no avail. Life saw this and gently laid Ink down healing them some more. Only to be shocked beyond belief.