Chapter 10 // What happens from Here?//

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Killer lets out a big breath he didn't know he was holding in as the council meeting just ended.

"KILLER!!!" Ink jumped onto Killer's back.

"What the fuck! Ink?" Killer used the white walls of the council halls to support himself and the artist on his aching back.

"Why so blue Killy Willy?"

"How about you get off my flipping back!"

"Ok.. Ok I'll get off" The artist pouted hopping off of Killer's back and crossing his arms... Childishly, "So what you thinking about?"

"Why- Never mind.. I was thinking about my brother being murder before you jumped on my back"

"..." Ink stepped back a bit after Killer answered him, his right eyelight a question mark and the right eyelight a dark red target... Ink was clearly alarmed and confused.

"But now I wanna get back to that," Killer frowned and Ink was now and slowly reaching for his Broomie. "I'm kidding!" Killer grinned giving Ink a hard punch on his right arm.

"You still need help..." The artist said calmly clutching his arm with his other arm in the area Killer just hit him.

"Oh Inky I know!" Killer smirked even wider placing both of his arms on his hips proudly winking, "Now where is Sunshine?" Killer asked looking around, trying to find the positive Guardian.

"He's with me"

"AHHHH-" Killer jumped up into Ink's arms as he heard someone behind him... X-Gaster, "What the fuck?" Killer shouted hopping out of the artist blushing rapidly.

Ink scoffed when Killer jumped out of his hands, trying not to laugh his ass off cause Killer had jumped into his hands like a scared little danazol in destress, When X-Gaster had answered his question.

X-Gaster was standing In the hallway with Dream and King Multiverse, Sci and X-Alphys behind them.

"X-GASTER! I- I- I thought-"

"You thought I died." Gaster cut Killer off with a shit eating grin on his bony face, Ink already looking like he was going to go on an art spree throwing paint at all the monsters and humans around in the Council base.

The artist had stars in his eyelights as he place a hand on Killer's left shoulder, "Killer! X-Gaster here wanted to meet you in person or in monster he-" Ink hushed trying not to laugh at his own words, "So how about we get going!"

"Go where?" Killer asked.

"To the Council lad on the right end on the building," Sci answered pointing down the hallway, Killer squinted his sockets looking down the hallway, which was blinding with its white and gold lights from the ceiling lamps and the lights were more brighter because of the white walls which were more white then clouds in the baby blue sky.

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Twenty minutes later they all reached the Council lab, Ink opening the lab doors which were engraved with fancy apple carvings that were gold and the lab doors they were wooden, dark oak which was a blackish colour nowhere near the brownish colour dark oak is supposed to be.

It was huge, the council lab was huge, bigger than Nightmare's thrown room, now Killer was truly wondering how large the Council base really was, cause it probably was bigger than Nightmare's castle altogether if their fucking science lab that was bigger than Nightmare's thrown room and the dining room stuck together!

The lab had pitch black tiled floors that had golden and white squares engraved into it, the walls were cloud white and the council lab was also spilt into two with a red line on the tiled floors. The lights a baby blue with a mix of white emanating over Killer has he walked into the lab, just as Ink closed the door behind them.

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