Inktobertale 2023 Writing

Day 3: Medicine

(TW: Almost overdosing, inky throw up, Ink angst, low self esteem)

Ink downed another vial, this was his 48th one, he normally drank 24 per day, one per color for each emotion. But he just wanted to... Feel...!

So what he had a problem? Was it really hurting anyone? Well maybe it was, cause immediately after downing the 48th vial he threw up a lot of ink. More then normal, Ink coughed and wheezed. Once he finished he panted and gasped at what happened.

Why was he like this? Why couldn't he be normal? He felt a hand pat his shoulder and he heard a familiar voice.

"Ya done Inky brah?"

Ink turned around and saw Fresh, Ink smiled a bit and wiped his mouth.

"Hey Fresh!"

Fresh smiled a bit, he was in a more Halloween 90s outfit, his glasses even said "SPOOKY".

"Ya okay..?"

Ink shook his head a bit, Fresh was a long time friend and Fresh was also emotionless. So they could relate a lot!

"Wanna talk 'bout it Inky?"

"Well, I got all day Fresh!"

Fresh smiled as he sat next to Ink. They talked for the rest of the day. As for why Dream wasn't there, he was busy helping Nightmare with decorations.

(Day 3/31)