A Twisted Life and Death(errink)

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WHY!?! Why did i feel evil while writing this? Hehe~ enjoy the chapter my shippers~ >:D

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Errors P.O.V.

He's gone. His dust left me, but his memory is still killing me inside. I missed him. My soul hurt. Why did it hurt? I thought i hated him. I didn't even notice Dream picking me up by my hood, raising his fist to punch me.

"WHAT DID YOU DO?!? WHERE IS HE?!?" Dream yelled at me in rage, while I......simply let the tears flow from my sockets.

I closed my eye sockets, ready for him to do what he wants. I deserved whatever punishment he wanted to give me. He wants to kill me. Fine. He wants to leave half dead in underlust, so be it. I didn't care anymore.

Blue came over and forced Dream to release me, telling Dream to try to talk before killing me, while Dream protested that he wasn't going to kill me , that he just wanted answers. Heh.....like I would be able to tell them...... He was their best friend......and i killed him. They would never forgive me. How could they? I can't even forgive myself......Just thinking of him, i break down sobbing again.

Dream and Blue both give me a concerned look as i ball up into a bundle of tears. I hated my life without Ink. He made things worth while. He made me see some good that I never saw before he came along. I would never of explored a universe before destroying it, but he came along and I started to judge whether an au should live in it's peaceful state or if i should kill it to end it's genocidal suffering. I had reasons for destroying when he came along. I didn't just destroy because it pissed him off, even tho that was part of it, but it was mainly because if I let an au live it would just suffer in pain of multiple genocides. Right now..... i feel more pain than every genocide in the entire multiverse.....but nobody can end my suffering.

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yay!!! another chapter out!!!

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