(Sorry that I'm not that great at describing anyone! ^That's why I put the picture up there, so you don't HAVE to read my horrible excuse for a description!^ I made this chapter longer, not by a lot but I usually do only like 500 or slightly more, I did this for you! My amazing, tots radical readers! Anyway hope you enjoy!!)
You sighed as you made it to work 1 minute before you had to 'ugh, finally I made it to work and not late either!' You said in your little homemade Void. You got changed into your uniform and went to the counter. You were a waiter at a local bar and a painter.
You wished you worked anywhere else other than here, it was called The Rockies and the second job you have as a painter is called Creative Paints, cheesy right? It paid horribly and drunk people always tried flirting with you or trying to strip you, but of you slapped or hurt them, you would be having a bad time... So you could only walk away.
You were cleaning when another skeleton walked in, he looked like Dream but... Darker, eviler. 'Another costumer? Hmm this one looks a lot like Dream, heh, it'll make my job more interesting' You said in your head, he had a blue parka-like jacket with dark blue fur. Black bones with the exception of his legs and hands. This skeleton's hands were black with the tips of his Distal Phalanges being yellow and Intermediate Phalanges being red, also his legs were red. His eyes were very peculiar. The left pinprick, as you call them, was smaller than the right and was yellow. The right one, however, had the rims yellow and the inside blue with a small black dot in the middle of the blue. He also had, black slippers on?
While you were in your daze you didn't notice him come up to you, he snapped you out of your daze by, well, snapping his fingers inches away from your face. Once he was sure he had your attention he started to speak in his glitchy voice "HeLlO hUmAn, I wOuLd LiKe OnE bOtTlE oF kEtChUp." You could only nod and go into the back to get the condiment, while you were in the back you heard a familiar voice ring out in the background "Error there you are! Do you know where Ink is? I need to talk with him!" Dream. Who is this 'Ink' person, or Monster? "NoPe I hAvEn'T sEeN hIm" The other Monster said in his glitchy voice, at this time you came out from the back, condiment in hand, and walked up to the Monsters.
"Your condiment, sir." You told the man in a emotionless voice and face. After you had given the Monster his 'drink' a different monster came running in. He had a giant paintbrush on his back, for reasons you didn't know of. He had a long brown scarf on his neck with some paint that seems to have gotten on it, a blue parka and jacket mix with white fur along the edges. He had a belt? The 'belt' that was strapped along his chest and had weird rainbow style paint holders? His eyes... You could get lost in them, stare into them for hours on end, they were amazing! But you could not show that interest that you had.
Then he introduced himself "hello my name is Ink!" He seemed just as enthusiastic as Dream. 'Come on (Y/n) just introduce yourself and ask him what he wants! You can do this, don't be depressed!' You said to yourself in your mind "hello sir, my name is (Y/n) and what can I get for you?" You said as politely as possible then something unexpected happened 'oh shit!'
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Paint The Pain Away [DISCONTINUED]
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