The Fall apart

. . . . (chap,?- i forgot-)

//sorry I haven't been updating g when I said I was.. I recently lost some eyesight. and I could not draw, sketch or even type.on my phone. Or wrather see in front of me or far from me. So I went to go get glasses, and its been kind of hard getting used to them . along with art block
Enjoy!//

"They say, gods , beyond our will control us, and worlds. " gaster took a step forward. "What...does that include with me?"ink looked confused, twiddling their fingers.
" your made for many things ink, your life depends on the other's.." The scientist stated. "The creators , you know. The people who have been giving you complement's , asking you question's or.even making the AU's are the gods. "  "they art the ones, who made your world erase from code and existence. " "...." Ink sat there in silence, the world just got different for the short artist.
"So, your saying ...I will never be able to see .." "Your right, you wont be able to see anyone ever again, thinking of it...as a job, ranking up to a higher level..?" Ink narrowed their eyes. "I...see..." Ink knew this had to be done. Ink just..just hoped to see him  again. To see them .. . . one last time.

  Many many,many months later.

Inks POV

I place my papers down, I honestly think they are pretty good of a stack . . . perfect . . . just like A-nevermind. These where my 2end to last stack of papers placed. I stood, the white air substance keeping me afloat like the doodlesphere flowed, as I walked forward to see a tiny Rip.
"What's, this..?" I ask my self , IM stuck here. I place my hand throughout, and word's in my head repeat . 'you can do it ink!' 'Why didn't you go in yet?!' 'Go meet your waifu!'
'Don't go in, hour risking the lives of the multiverse. ' the last voice, made me worried sick.. I backed up, the stacks of paper behind me hit me as I pushed through .. I just wondered..how it did that?! I landed on the ground to what seemed like error's home for a long time, the Anti void. I get weighed, like the void was sucking me in, like I want supposed to be here. I managed to get away..from it. I got up and stumbed forward, only to realise the real weight on my back, the wings. The angel white wings push me for word. And I got up. I seen a black figure , one I couldn't make out? This...couldn't be error. This skeleton was taller, and had a scarf as   well?- much like mine actually.. I .. Don't have mine.. I kept moving forward. Searching for help  and answers .

Errors POV

I sat there , only to be greeted with the rare .. warm flow of air. The air here is usually super cold. I can't believe
.
.
. I killed him - I "KILlED" him
I'm useless.. I can't diE AnYWAYs!/
I sat there. Remembering inks faint smile that glistened for a second before he fell to the ground.

His eyes I didnt take the time to notice. The pain he had beyond his smile , the souless
Emotionless..skeleton.
I get up, wanting to get one of my puppets..I realise someone else was here, short..could it be ink? No, no. They had something like wings on their back. I watch them fall countless times, and them walking causously towards me. I start walking to them, as they are ahead of me.

Both ink and error in unision .

Wait..
Is
That-

"INK?!"
"ERROR?!"