Here it is, the part of one story that all of my others have been alluding to. This, is what I've been waiting to share with you.
Enjoy:
Blueberry and Error lay together, Error being fast asleep for once. Blueberry sighs and looks at him, he looked so peaceful, so calm. He smiles and places a kiss on Error's cheek, snuggling up to him. He had never seen Error so at peace, so not well, paranoid. His mind wonders as he thinks about different reasons why he's so paranoid, the obvious one being Yan, but it can't just be him. Maybe Fresh? No... Yan killed him.
As Blueberry ponders this, a small voice speaks from the back of his mind. "Did you think you'd get away so easily?" It asks.. Blueberry recognized that voice anywhere, Yan... Blueberry thought. What do you want?!? Blueberry screams from in his head. "Oh you know what I want~! Hehehe, I want Error of course!" Yan says happily. Yan, aren't you getting it?! Error doesn't want to be with you! He's even said that himself! You. Lost! Blueberry retorts. "Oh really~? Then how about I kill both of us?" With that, Blueberry starts to suffocate, his soul turning yellow again. Error wakes up, "Blue!!" He exclaims. Blueberry tries to breath, but to no avail, he just keeps choking. Error grabs Blueberry's soul with his strings and brings it in his hand, "I'm sorry, but..." He squeezes it tightly. Yellow dust pours out of his hand until it accumulates on the ground as a cloud. As soon as Error sees that all the yellow is out of Blueberry's soul, he encases the cloud in a tight weave of string, Blueberry's soul going back into his chest.
"You'd think he'd notice by now that he can't get rid of me." Yan says in the back of Blueberry's mind. "LEAVE ME ALONE!!!" Blueberry yelled, now covering his non-existent ears as he starts to cry, falling to his knees and rocking back and forth. Error rushes over to Blueberry, "Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey, it's gonna be ok, calm down, ok??" He says.
But it was most certainly not okay, Blueberry's clothes started to flicker from their normal blue and grey tones to yellow and orange ones, his soul being in wrapped in yellow tendrils. Blueberry finally stopped rocking to only look up at Error with a deranged smile. Error's eyes looked like they had blue spider webs in them.... He looked like he was melting. "Oooo! End is going to be so proud of me!" Yan says happily, jumping up only to stay there, floating in the air. Error looks at Yan, smiling still. Strings appear, but they have blue... stuff dripping from them. Suddenly, Yan is encased in strings so that he can only see. Error walks over to Yan, leaving black foot prints in his wake. "D̷̶͟ó̷̧͠ ̢͘͞y̢̛o̴̕͝ù̸̶̢͘ ̢̀t̷̢h̸̕i̶̶̢ń͠k͜҉ ̨̀͠y̕͝o̴͠͞ú̷ ̨̀a͜҉͏ŗ̴̧́͞e̶̡͢ ̸͢g̀҉͠ǫ̶͠͠i͡͏͟n͘͡ǵ̨̛ ̷̸̕͞t̴̡͜o̴̢͘͠͏ ̀g̵̡͘͡ȩ̷͟t̷͟͠͡ ̶̨͢͡a͘͟͝w̷̨à̷̢͜y̸̵̴̛ ̡̛҉͡w̵̧͡i̵͠t̵̸h͡ ̡̕҉͟t҉̷̵̡h̛͘ì̡̡͜ś̵̢̡?̴̡͠͏̕" Error asks, his voice glitching badly.
You didn't have to see Yan's face to know he was smiling. You could see it in his eyes. He moves his eyes to gesture Error to look next to him. Error does so to see... White dust floating in the air, already surrounding Error's soul. "Ņ̸̶͘͢O̷͘͟͢-̸̸͞Ơ̷͞-҉͠Ờ͟͠-̷̸̕̕-̵̧͟͟͜O̕͝Ó̸͝!̵҉̶̢!̵!̸̡̕!̸̴̢" He shouts, getting his soul away from the dust. But, like quick sand, as soon as he tries to move away, the dust moves inhumanly fast, wrapping around his soul tightly. It's whispering in some weird language, but words in English could be heard over it. "Free, FreeFreeFreeFreeFree." It says in a surprisingly monotone and nasally voice. "Ń͠O̷͘̕͝͡O͞҉̸O̷̢͘O̴͡!̢҉!҉́͜͞͏!̶̡!̷̷̢̛!̴̨̢͠!̵̡͢" Error shouts once more before coming together again, no longer melting. The strings disappear, dropping Yan to the ground. "H-Heya." Whatever the thing in Error says. "Hey Marco!" Yan replies happily. "Thanks for getting me out of those strings~!" Yan says with a wink. "N-No problem..." Marco says.
Yan wraps his arm around Marco's shoulder. They jump, obviously not use to contact. "Want to pay a visit to our old man?" Yan asks with a smirk. "Y-Yeah, let's g-go." Marco says. "Great!" Yan replies, letting go of Marco. Yan snaps his fingers, instantly having them appear in Inktale. "Hm? Oh, hey-" Ink cuts himself off when he sees Yan and Marco, he looks stunned. "No..." He whispers. "Hey Pops!" Yan says happily, kind of just floating around in the air. "Did ya miss us?" He asks cutely. Ink glares at Yan, "What are you doing here?" He growls.
"Well, I just wanted to inform you that we're holding your family hostage~!" Yan says in a sing song voice. Ink only growls in response. "Hey Old man! Guess what? Apparently Erry and Blue in their sleep made this bundle of joy!" Yan says happily, pulling out a growing soul. "Can't believe they didn't notice that!" He adds before placing it back in his body. "Why are you doing this?!" Ink asks. Yan smiles so widely that it probably physically hurt. "I'm helping an old friend." He responds calmly. Ink's eyes widen in horror. "No..." He says even quieter than the last time.
Yan all of the sudden floats towards Ink, moving as a blur. His eyes go black, "The End is coming, Ink. In two months time, that's how long you have." Yan says, before floating back over to Marco, this time much slower. "Try to enjoy it okay?!" He asks with a wink. And with that, him and the now polo shirt wearing Error look a-like left.
END OF CHAPTER SIX
