I wheezed and coughed, the smell of dust and ink blanketed the air around. Sighing and stumbling to my wobbly feet, I felt a pair of eyes watching my every move. I shivered as the hairs on the back of my neck stood on end. I didn't like the air of the place even more from when I first stepped through those gates of hell.
"W-where am I anyway?" I thought out loud, taking in my surroundings. Something just didn't seem right.
I took a step. BIG mistake! I came tumbling down like the Lundon Bridge. I fit the floor, but also my head. I hissed in pain as hot liquid ran down from the fresh indent in my skull. I sat up, hot tears leaking from my pain filled eyes. I gasped for air as my sobbing started to take my breath from my burning lungs.
"W-why does it always have to be me?" I questioned no one in particular, but a chuckle in return.
I jumped, making my wound sting in pain. I hissed as the pain shoot down my spine. More tears stained my red, puffy cheeks. I couldn't breath correctly as I gasped and gasped for more air. It felt as if I had died, but I knew I hadn't.
"You shouldn't be here darlin' ." A low voice blurted out of nowhere. My body started to shake with fear as foot steps drew near.
"P-please leave m-me alone! I'm n-ot here to h-hurt or bot-ther you!" I wheezed in between breaths. I coughed, making my lungs burn more.
"Oh you didn't bother or harm is toots! Haha! You're just a guest. We haven't had a guest in ages and we're just excited to see a mortal like yourself!" The low chuckle returned, sending shivers down my already shaky spine. Something about this voice just made me tingle and feel weak.
"What do you mean m-mortal, sir?" I questioned, heat creeping into my cheeks at the nickname.
"Awe is the poor baby blushing?" A devil like cartoon came out of the shadows in front of me. He wasn't short....at ALL!
He had a slender black body (made out of ink of course), a white bow tie, a smile that never seem to fade, and black pie cut out eyes. He was just so... attractive!
I felt a little wet substance, slid down my chin and down my neck. A dark chuckle rumbled our of throat as the cartoon demon watched as I drooled. I felt my cheeks start to burn even more than I already was. I didn't like people chuckle or laugh at me over stuff like this. It made me feel so helpless. Powerless.
"N-no!" I snapped, stuttering as more heat crawled up cheeks. I kept so embarrassed in front of the living, ink made, attractive cartoon.
"Haha! What a cute little mortal you are. Well, since you're here, how 'bout we have seen fun! Welcome to the show!" The demon cartoon stated, picking me up bridal style. I squealed and just let him carry me off to whatever destination we we're going to.
"Where are we going, if you don't mind me asking." I asked, fear lacing my voice. I looked up at his face, but turned away quickly.
Heat rose into my cheeks as he stared down ate as well as when I looked up at him. A grey tint spread across his cheeks, as a blush I believe. I giggled at the sight of the blushing demon. As I looked in front of us, my eyes widened. There stood a huge machine, ink leaking from the facet like spout. He trucked over to the machine, me still in his arms, and opened a weird looking door that led to the inside.
"W-what are you d-" I was cut off, rudely, by him shoving me into the old machine and slammed the door shut, locking it as well.
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A/N: Well, hello my lovelies! I really hope you enjoyed this chapter because I really want this book to be one of the best one I have ever written. Well, comment what you think and recommend this book to your friends. Again hoped you like it and see your comments in the next chapter! Bye my lovely roses!

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