Chapter 16: His Home

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As you walked home with Ink and Dream you began to wonder why they were so trusting. You never helped them, you were never kind. You have always been broken. Only shattered pieces of the old, happy, you. You shook those thoughts out of your head, believing it was just the pathetic you getting back into your head.

'We have a plan, and we will follow it. At. All. Costs.'

I repeated those words in my head. 'At. All. Costs. At. All. Costs....' If I fail, I will have to go back to being a pathetic artist. You didn't want to go back to completely shattered. Now you weren't. You had a purpose. You can't shatter again... you can't be vulnerable. You will be... eternity. You will survive, you will be known!!
You smiled wildly, the two skeletons soon taking notice and looking at you, confused. They gave each other glances, showing that neither of them knew what to think of this. But they shrugged it off as their new friend being excited.
They did not know if Blueberry, or Underswap Sans, was at their house. But they guessed they would find out soon, Ink Sans smiles softly, while Dream smiled happily, excited. Dream had a little jump to his step, and you had noticed this early on.
You decided that if you broke Ink's paintbrush then he would be powerless, for a painter is nothing without a paintbrush. But with Dream, all you could think up was to tire him out. He seemed energetic, but everyone tires out eventually. Or you could make a sleeping gun of some sort to make him pass out. You wondered if Nightmare had any.
Once you had mentioned Nightmare in your thoughts, you began to feel... bloodthirsty. But you never been much of a drinker, it had always been the sight of the crimson liquid that triggered your bloodlust! It can't happen now, the skeletons are here!
"Hey, we're here!" Karma hates me. I can't see anybody. Please don't have any people, I can't ruin the plans. Ink held the door as Dream went inside first, me listening for any other people or monsters. Karma has a strong hatred for me becaise I heard a... loud... "HI DREAM!!" Come from inside the house, then I looked over and saw Ink, still holding the door, looking awkward. I looked at him weirdly, then walked inside, muttering a small, "thank you," as I went.
Then I saw the most energetic, innocent, adorable monster I have ever met. "HUMAN!!!! HI, HELLO, MY NAME IS BLUEBERRY OR BLUE WHATS YOURS? HOW DID YOU MEET DREAM AND INK??? DO YOU HAVE SIBLINGS??? DO YOU LIKE TACOS???"

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