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~Geno Sans

It was a few weeks before Nightmare had me go back to Ink and Error. All he did to me was have me watch the Dust Sans slowly slip back to insanity again, and by the time he had me leave, the Dust sans was halfway pulling himself off of the wall, laughing and snarling like crazy. When I got back Ink and Error were there, but Dream was no where to be found. I asked them where he was, and Ink said that he was on a mission to find something, and where I was at all this time.

 I told them everything, and Ink was a bit upset but didn't seem too angry about it, he said that it was ok, but he really didn't like what Nightmare was doing to Dust and what Fresh was doing to the host. Error said who cares, he can at least destroy the good for nothing dust tale AU. Ink said no, and what if Dust needed it again?

  Error said whatever, and that the Dust Sans wouldn't be needing it anytime soon anyway. Ink still insisted that he didn't so i told him not to as well. Error, cursing under his breath, stormed out of the room to wherever he was going and Ink just decided to go somewhere.

I was left alone, so I was just sitting there, doing nothing at all, bored out of my mind. I decided to write some notes while I waited. Nightmare had called himself a possessor. I had always thought he had chosen to be that way. Did the black substance that covered him have a mind of its own? Was it controlling him? And why would it help Fresh, out of all people? 

Fresh, no offense, was one of the most annoying Parasites in the whole Underverse. Nightmare was one of the most articulate, conniving, superior(at least he thinks of himself as superior) Sans I've ever met. Tricking people into working for him, then ruining their lives and making sure they do as he says at all times. What would he want with Fresh?

Fresh works for no one, so why did he take the deal? Was it fear of having fear? Or was it because he also had something in mind for Nightmare? I have so many freaking questions I can't answer. I decided to store these notes somewhere safe for now and to get a new notebook. 

When I teleported there, however, I was surprised, and not in a good way.



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