Chapter 14: INK NO!

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* A/N: By now you know why i'm here. One cuss word, thats all! Just a warning! Also, just a heads up, this chapter changes POV's REALLY fast, so get ready! *

~~~Ink's POV~~~


He was lost, oh god, oh god, oh god. He couldn't think straight, he couldn't see straight, his eyes were rolling all over the place, looking for the way back. Ink had been walking around for AT LEAST 30 minutes, and no luck. The others must have noticed his departure, and HAD to have come looking for him. But, it's been 30 minutes, surely they should have been able to find him by now. Ink stopped, he felt something, felt like, something oozy. Something in his soul, he felt...rage? He just, he couldn't beleive it, his friends hadn't come yet. Why hadn't they come? Those sick morons. They must have left with out him. Ink's eyes began to dilute into a black oozy substance, the rage was larger then ever. He was mad at them, how could they have left him? Come to think of it, those sick sh**s never cared for him did they? They always laughed at him, Error would make fun of him, Sans would play practical jokes on him all the time. Those IDIOTS, he just, he wanted to, to kill them...



~~~Blue's POV~~~



Blue laughed at the screen, one of his arms were held up to it. He finally had done it, after so much time learning some sort of spell. He got it, he could finally control of one "them".

                                          "Oh, wait til' I get some enjoyment out of this, heheh," Blue muttered under his breathe. He laughed at what agony Ink had left, ..., had started to turn to rage. He was getting angrier by the second, and, if he was careful enough. Maybe, just maybe, he could push Ink to the next level.




~~~Ink's POV~~~


His world grew dark, he didn't care though. He just wanted to kill his so called "friends", NO, they didn't even deserve to be called "friends". Ink looked down into the mirky water, from where he was. He saw his reflection, his eyes had black stems, slitting out of his eyes. His face was pure pale, he also had a letter, a big fat B on his forehead. Ink smiled, he felt something in his hand, something with a handle. Ink released his right hand to touch the top of it, it was sharp, seemed thin, yet heavy. It was at that point, he realized, he was holding a knife.




~~~Blue's POV~~~


Blue smiled at his new creation, he just needed to be sure it would be, obedient.

                                           "Now Ink, what do you think of your so called friends now?" Blue asked.



~~~Ink's POV~~~


Everything was so hazed, but he heard some sort of sound. It was, it was a voice? Ink was startled at first, but soon, he eased up to it. He actully liked the sound, and soon he could hear the question. But before his mind could even come up with a awnser, his mouth moved.

                                        "Friends? They are meerly just ignorant fools , standing in our way," Ink replied.


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