CoRrUPTeD (An Undertale AU Fanfiction)

Chapter 4

Ashia

The last thing Ashia could remember was getting into her pajamas. Then, when she went to bed, all she saw was blue strings. Then it was black for a while. She woke up in a place with a bunch of more strings. She was hanging midair (one of her worst fears, whee) and blue strings were wrapped around her from her breasts downwards, which she did NOT like. Where the heck was she? Then she realized. She was also upside down. Whee. She looked around, and then she caught a glimpse of someone else next to her. She strained her eyes in the dimly lit room. Was that...Ink? She needed to know. "Ink. Ink!" She whispered. Ink looked to his side. "Ashia! Thank Asgore you're okay!" He said, relieved. "Of course I'm okay! The question is, what are you doing here? How did you get here?!" Ashia asked. "Same way you did. Error caught me too. I fought him. You were unconscious." Ink said. "I was WHAT?!" Ashia shouted a bit too loud. Ink covered her mouth. "Shh! He'll hear!" Ink said, worried. He uncovered her mouth. "Sorry. Anyway, how did you fight him? Don't you need your brush?" Ashia said. "I did. But to no avail. Now it's over there." Ink said, pointing to a corner; and what do you know, it's there. "So... how are we gonna get out of here?" Ashia asked, struggling to free herself. "I don't know. I could bite the strings, but I'm not that flexible." Ink said, sadly. "I'm flexible- mmph!" Ashia then got cut off from Ink again. "He's coming." Ink said impossibly soft. Ashia quickly shut up. Ink acted unconscious, so did Ashia. That's when Error came into the room. "Really? You're STILL unconscious?" Error shouted up. "Follow my lead.." Ink whispered. Ashia nodded.

He told her the plan.

"Guess I'll come back in an hour..." Error muttered. "Oh, I think we had enough waiting time, don't you think Ashia?" Ink shouted. "Yeah! I am honestly getting bored of this place. Can we go home now? I want some of Pap's spaghetti waffles." Ashia said rolling her eyes, also shouting. "Alright then. You want down? My pleasure." Error scoffed, snapping his fingers. Ashia and Ink nearly fell on their heads but they landed on their feet. Ink quickly dashed to his paintbrush. But that was only a distraction. Ashia jumped onto Error, knocking him over. She held a knife to his chest. "Any last words?!" Ashia said, her eyes glowing with pure hate. Error simply smiled. "Two words." Error said. He pulled her closer and whispered into her ear.

"Too late."