Chapter 16- Wake up Sleepy head

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"MmmMm."

I hear giggles. "P-p-J go to sleep..." I say tiredly. I hear giggles. "Shhh she'll hear you again." whispered a familiar voice. My eyes bolt open. That sounded like....."Ink!"

I look from my bed. That sounded like Ink. Please tell me that's Ink!I look around Ink was right there at the side of my bed. "Ink!" I shout. I get up a bit Ink started fading away. "N-No! Ink!" He completely disappeared. "It was just my imagination." I whisper to myself.

"You sure about that?"

I look behind me. Ink.....Ink! I get up and hug him. "Ink! Ink!" I chanted. "Whoa, did ya' miss me?" He said with a small giggle. "Are you fucking stupid of course I did!" I say as hug tighter and tears stream down my face. He pats my head. He lies his head on mine. "When are you going to stop crying?" he said childishly. "R-Right n-now." I say as I pull away. I rub my eyes trying to stop crying. Ink passes me a tissue. I blow me nose and throw it away. "I-Ink I th-thou-" "You thought I was died?! Puhleeeaaase I don't die easily. I had a few tricks up my sleeve." he said.

I tilt my head. My ears tilt. "W-Wait! Where's PJ!" I scream. I just notice he's not in my room. "Oh that little skele kid. He's downstairs with Rose." I walk out my room. "Rose!" I scream. There was no answer. "Ro-" I hear a slam I look behind me. My door was closed. "Ink let me in!" I shout. "Haha that wasn't me."

"Hi missy!' said PJ. "PJ let me in my room please." I say. I was locked out there was no way in......wait my door doesn't have a lock. I grab the knob and bust it open. They weren't in my room. "Hey I know you guys are in here." I say looking around. "Canon ball!" yelled PJ. "Wha-ugh!" PJ fell right on me. "P-PJ please get off me." I say gasping for air.

Pj gets off me while I'm still trying to breath. "T-Thanks." I say getting up. "Pj let's go play!" Yelled Rose. Pj went off while Rose pulled his scarf. "O-Ok! I'm coming!"

Pj and Rose walked out the room and headed downstairs. "Hey! Wait! You guys can't be downstairs!" I yelled. I grunt. I look down. Should I tell him about my soul? My soul had the blue strings from Error that had kept it from shattering "Heh don't worry, Rose said she'd distract him while we ta-" He stopped talking. He looked at the side of my bed. I look back. My backpack was on the floor glowing. "Have you noticed that it was glowing?" ask Ink. "N-no." I respond. He starts walking to my bed. He kneels down and opens it and grabs the book out. It was glowing. He looks back at me. He frowned.

"Is something wr-!" "Blrrruuggg." He threw. "Uhhh." he groaned. He shakes his head. He raises his hand as the ink lifts up and gathers together in a ball. He takes out a bottle and puts it in. WTF?!?!?! "Sorry got excited!!!!" He said throwing it to me. He walks up to me with a lit up face. "Open it!" he whispered. "Why?"

"Why?! Why?!"

"Whenever the book glows that means a new was created or new person. It'll normally glow a few hours after or glow until you open it. So pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeease open it." I roll my eyes childishly. I open it as it started flipping pages by its self until it was at the middle. It stopped glowing the image was clear. It was Pj. "Hey its that skele kid." I decided to read it. "Paperjam also known as Pj was made NOT born he was made by the DNA of Error!sans and Ink!sans...." I slowly look up. Ink face was still lit up. "Ink???"It was quiet. "So does that mean that Pj is your so--?"

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