Colours Of The Rainbow

She....

That is....nice and all but im not really sure I should show myself just yet...
You may be a bit too new to understand
Or maybe you know a bit too much.
.....
Maybe....
Maybe I should...

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You look at the options. Unsure. You want to know who 'she' is but at the same time, you are terrified. As much as you didnt want to choose at all, you chose to meet her.

All a sudden, a pink light wrapped around you and lifted you up. You gasped as you felt yourself slowly slip away into your own mind. Your clothes transformed into a beau, long, white ball gown.

You are her. She is you. Its time you found out.

A long time ago, in a different timeline. There was a teenager. She didnt know her name or really anything about her. She named herself (y/n) (l/n). A name she would use to introduce herself. She held her crimson coloured brush close to her as it was her only company. Eventually she grew insane and the brush started talking.

After years of insanity, the atmosphere tore around her. Before her stood a skeleton, a giant paint brush layered on his back. She looked up to him, her role model. She began to regain sanity, therefore loosing contact with her beloved brush. Little did she know, her brush had a conscious. It grew jealous. Jealous of the attention that skeleton was getting.

It watched silently as their lives grew around it. She saw them talk, hug, kiss. She saw it all. Then one day, the skeleton proposed to (y/n) and she happily accepted. This was the brush's last straw. It had enough of being ignored. Being forced to watch. It spoke with the Error. The Error agreed to a plan. Fire, butterflies and shadows. The trinity that was going to put an end to the torture.

On the wedding day...
Butterflys lead you down the isle...
A beautiful shade of blue....
In the back room, it hid.....
The brush lit a flame and set the whole place on fire....
Burning the bride along with itself....
The skeleton was heartbroken...

A lot of time and forced amnesia, the skeleton finally moved on, until you came back....

You are her, she is you....that is how you found out.

You sit on the couch. Speechless. Wide eyed looking at Inky and Leyfow, who were both astonished and confused. You stood up immediately tripping over the gown you had now, draped beautifully over your curves. You now know what you have to do. What you have to do to stop the bad ending. Burn the brush.
"(y-y/n)?" Inky spoke with a heartbreaking tone of worry in his voice.
"I need to do something." you said in a stern voice.

~* Inky PoV *~

The tone she said that in sent shivers down my spine. She sounded angry. What made her have this reaction. What caused such a tone. Whatever it was, im worried.

She rushes out the front door, grabbing her brush, rather violently. I pick up Leyfow and rush out the door after her. She is moving at an extremely quick pace. It is proving hard to keeo up with her.

Even in such a worryfull atmosphere, she still looks beautiful....
Just as i remember.......

~* 3rd person PoV *~

You rush as fast as you can to somewhere where no one can follow...but where, Inky knows this place more than you. You will just have to try your best to escape, even if it means fighting...
"Leave me alone for a min!!" you shout with an annoyed tone.
"But (y/n), your not safe alone!" he shouted back, you quicken your pace. You call back.
"why dont you trust me-"
"because I love you!" he shouts. You instantly stop. Leyfow has a knowing grin on his face. You feel, all a sudden, extremely guilty. Clenching your brush, you turn to him.
"thats why im doing this" you say before snapping your brush in half. The magic drains from it like liquid. You feel heavy. Empty, like a part of your body has disappeared.
"w-what..." Inky stutters.
"you remember dont you, the fire...the wedding...it was the brush!" you spit out in complete fury.
"y-you remember?!" He stutters once more.
"I love you, but those memories aren't mine.....starting from now...they are mine. It just means I get to fall in love with you all over again...." you cry. Tears roll down your cheeks. He puts Leyfow down and runs to you. He takes you into a tight embrace.
"I cant lose you again...." He speaks. His voice sounded wobbly as if he were too crying. "not to anything....especially not Error..." He finished, hugging you even tighter.

You remember everything, but now its time to finish the story you started, or let them live in peace without you....

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I love you.

Soooo!! This could be the end huh....
Its been interesting...
Seeing your choices...who are the more adventurous ones compared to the cautious ones...
You really have something special...
This chapter...i have nothing to hide...

Will you let them carry on...
Or will you finish your fairytale...

(y/n)