Ch.3//Eternal Company

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AN- Okay, so winter break is over, and id like to waste like 50 words to get started, but buckle up; grab your popcorn and maybe throw on your favorite will wood jams because you are in one hell of a ride.

Your POV

My eyes flutter open; I swear they almost flew off like a damn butterfly. Doing a dramatic yawn, stretching my arms up. My eyes meet nothing but walls, not a demon in sight. God damn it, I'm bitchless again. I roll off the couch, making an exquisite thud when my face greets the floor with a bonjour.

Ink demon: So are you just going to sniff the floor, or are you going to get up?

I hear the cough drop demanding voice, calling thou name. My eyes yearn to look at the sexy man; instead, I decide to be a jackass.

Y/N: I don't know; I think I'm picking up a whiff of ink mixed with some ink and maybe just; maybe some citrus.

A big ass hand wrapped around my ankle, pulling me up. A grin plastered my face as I looked at the glare.

God, I love fucking with this guy (take this as you will)

He drops me, and my head makes a clunk with the floor. I wish there had been carpet in here not going to lie. He starts to walk out, and I pursue after him.

I decided to ask the question.

Y/N: How do we get out of this studio? A little hope lingered in my voice.

He stops walking, yet as I am right behind him; I collide hard with his boney ass. I wasn't expecting dessert this early.

Ink Demon: You can't.

He continues the walk after saying that. I stayed still for a moment before rushing after him again.

Y/N: What do you mean I can't?!

Ink Demon; You're a husk of what you used to be; this world isn't real. If anything, think of it as purgatory; your soul is in a looping nightmare. You are not even supposed to be here. The loop was supposed to end a long time ago. I don't know why it's still going.

Sadness washes over me as I question my existence. Sucking it up and forcing my feelings aside, I throw a flirt.

(I fucking love a delicious foreshadowing - your favorite author)

Y/N: Well, it's not hell if I get to spend it with your sexy ass. *winky face*

Ink Demon: Not too bad yourself, darling~

Feeling my face heat up; thank god he was in front of me. I could feel his grin from back here. Satisfied at my silent reaction knowing he didn't have to look back to see my red face.

Shaking my "totally," not dirty thoughts, I look at what's ahead. It seems we've made it to a sewer. Surprisingly all I smell is ink. I look around a bit but still move somewhat close to the demon. My eyes land on a small alarm clock, shifting towards curiosity rises.

My index finger gently grazes it for a millisecond as everything goes black.

Suddenly I hear it *insert clock sound here* I jolt up in a bed.

Y/N: SHIT! IM GOING TO BE LATE FOR MY FIRST DAY OF WORK!

I rushingly throw on some clothes, brush my teeth, and put a piece of toast in my mouth like those anime girls. Opening the door for my first day at joey drew studios. But when I walk through, it's nothing but a void, but I hear it again *insert clock sound here*.

This time I wake up in the piss and inky world again, on the ground, and under something, more like someone.

Ink Demon; Are you dead yet? Can I eat you?

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