The Inky Angel

RUN

The building is on lockdown, I don't have much time. Workers have been slowly disappearing for days now but I never expected this all to happen so quickly. I should have expected something to happen. There was no reason for Joey to want me to stay around after he fired me. The pipes would burst every once in a while, but it's never happened like this. He sabotaged them. He wanted to make sure none of us escape no matter what. I don't know why he wants us or what he will do when he gets us. I keep running and then I see an exit. I run as fast as I can, and then a pipe burst right infront of me. I trudge on through the ink. I see them, the ink begins to bubble and they pop out. It was if the ink itself was trying to grab me. I try to run but it is useless. They get me, I am knocked unconscious. I wake up and he is carying me over his shoulder. Mr. Joey Drew himself, I plead, I scream, I shout. No response. He throws me into a pit of ink a massive pit that should never have exisited. I fall and scream my lungs out. I should have saved my breath. Swimming in ink is different from swimming in water. I spend my last breath. Then
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