Chady the magician ink demon

Chapter 05

The next day, while arranging her room she found her little box is a little dream of her childhood she opened and she found all her pictures with her parents, her cards that she train with her father, and especially her drawing she looked at him and remember all these times that she lived at the circus with her parents, she smiled and a tear flowed without her noticing, drying her tear she saw the ink pot that she had brought with she got up and went to her desk and began to redraw her old drawing, after a while she came to her face she drew the eyes, the nose, but for the mouth a smile was not not for her easy to draw since the fact of her sadness haunted her heart, so she drew a mask that will hide it "good it remains for me to iron it with ink", she then began to iron again above his drawing with the ink, some hours later, his drawing was almost ready then she decided to take a break she went to get a coffee but accidentally she spilled her cup and hurt herself by picking up the pieces, she went back to her room on her desk her little help box, opening the box she turned her back the pot of ink on her drawing with her hand hurt she grabbed the pot and shouted, "Oh thin, I stained it, what a clumsy!", she went back to the kitchen and looked for something to dry it, for this time whatever strange thing to happen; ink and blood mixed together and spanking themselves sucked by the sheet, coming back from the kitchen all had gone and drew a smile on his mask, "What !? m'i hallucinated !!!??? Where is the ink that I spilled !?" She said, shocking, she drew closer to her drawing as she saw the time on her desk and exclaimed "oh no !!! I am late !!! my boss will send me back if I do not give my article today !!! I can say goodbye to my career "she took her business and went away, 

some time later, Joe returned home tired after this long day at work, the life of a journalist is not so easy as it. She went to her room and throws in her bed and falls asleep immediately.

Late at night, Joe felt something strange she got up from the bed, opening her eyes she saw something weird the ink pouring back to the floor and his drawing deceived into a large puddle of ink, and returned to her bed all frightened, the wind opened the door of his windows and carried away hardwoods and created a whirlwind in the middle of the room and carried the deceived drawing, the ink he floated around the whirlpool and then a body was created, the ink began to float around the ink creature, her face her clothes appear, the ink lady fell to the ground, Joe stayed in her bed so terrifying, what feel her bed trembling, she lifted her blanket and looked at her, the ink lady did not move, but she start to breathe a little.

Painted With the little courage that she has left she tiptoeed forward she trembled with fear but she was very curious, she gets went down on her knees and touched her to be sure if she was alive or not the ink lady barely moved, Joe felt a breath "she breathes ?, if she breathes, that's mean..." before she finishes her sentence . The ink lady started to move trying to get up, eye contact went between the two ladies, the two jumped and hid from each other, the ink lady hid under the desk while the other hid under her bed, the ink lady trembling lest she wrap her legs with her arms and put her top of her knees, Joe decided to get out of hiding and tried to contact her despite her she was afraid she was going, she went there as well: "Hi! are you okay?... I don't want to hurt you, give me your hand, "she said, holding out her hand, but the ink girl stayed where she was, Joe looked for something to earn her trust, she looked around of her and saw her box all overthrow the ground and the package cards of her father open, that's where she had an idea "hey how about ... I show you some magic trick" she began to mix the cards and do some tricks, astonish the ink girl decided to go out but she hesitated, she continues to watch from afar that Joe was spanking with the cards, little courage came to the ink lady and approached her to admire and enjoy the show, after some tour Joe managed to gain her trust and asked if she could speak, the ink lady tried but no voice could hear she felt sad about not being able to talk.

Joe saw her sadness on his face and tried to reassert the moral "don't worry we'll find a solution "she said to reassure" oh but I think I did not introduce myself, my name is Josephine Rose, but my name is Joe it's more simple "she said," we'd have to find you a name too, what would you say about Ariel? "the inky girl makes a funny grimasse to express that she did not agree, Joe laughed "okay okay, you don't like that, me eithe, and Miriam" same answer, she gave her all the things she knew but it was always the same answer, "It's not easy to find a name, what do you think of Chady?" The ink girl looked at her and shakes her head up and down as a yes  "do you like it! So now you're going to be called Chady, "she answers, Joe starting to yawn" I feel a little tired, we should sleep now aren't you sleepy?" She asked her, Chady's eyes start to shut up and she starts to yawn in turn "I see you too, well with all that happen tonight " she smile and got up and walked to her closet, taking out a pillow and a blanket, went to the living room and put the blanket and the pillow on one of these sofa, Chady who was still struggling to walk follow her  "and there you can sleep here, it's sweet and it is comfortable too "Chady settled on the couch and fell asleep, Joe looked at her" it's really weird, I never thought it could happen one day, I wonder what's the pot of ink is it done?, is there a relationship with this drawing of Abel? Something is wrong with this all story, well I'll think about it all tomorrow "she's back ti her room and goes off to bed