Chapter 7|Better

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Ink stood outside the castle, his anger and hatred burning inside of him. His grip on his brush tightened as he felt another presence behind him. Ink turned his head and glared at the figure behind him. "Back for more?" The goopy skeleton sneered. Ink didn't say anything. Nightmare glanced at his brush. "And what are you gonna do with that? Paint me a pretty lil picture?" Nightmare's horrid grin grew. Ink looked at his brush, and it glowed red, and turned into a greater weapon. A true knife, although this one was different, it was surrounded by codes of all kinds. Nightmare didn't expect that, but he didn't care. 2 more figures appeared, Killer being on the right of Ink and Nightmare, and Dust being on the left. Ink eyed the three skeletons, expecting any moment, for an attack. However, the attack never came. Suddenly, Nightmare shouted, "YOU TRAITORS! ATTACK HIM YOU IDIOTS!" Killer growled in disgust. "Like HELL we would listen to some sadistic asshole like YOU!" Killer summoned knives of all sizes and shapes, all of them pointing towards Nightmare. Dust glanced over at Kilker, then Ink. Ink's eyes were still a blood red color. Then, he was gone. Ink was no where to be seen. Killer and Dust exchanged a quick glance and focused on Nightmare. Then, as Nightmare lowered his guard slightly, Ink teleported behind him and slammed his paintbrush into Nightmare's back, breaking a rib or 2. Killer and Dust dove out of the way as Nightmare went flying forward, creating a cloud of dust and scattered rocks and twigs. Ink looked Killer dead in the eyes and said only a few words. "Left, right, down." Killer didn't understand, but Dust seemed to. "Killer MOVE!!" Dust ordered and Killer dove out of the way of Nightmares spear like tentacles. "BASTARDS!!" Nightmare roared in rage. A tentacle swept Dust's feet, but Dust was a tad bit quicker. He rolled to the side, and a tentacle impaled the spot where he was 2 seconds ago. Ink grabbed a vile, that had a dark blue substance in it. He raised his hand and smashed it on the ground. Nightmare's eye widened as he dropped to him knees. The goopy skeleton was glowing a harsh dark blue, seemingly unable to move. Dust, Killer and Ink, all charged at Nightmare   faster than Nightmare could blink. They....will make things better.

(Sorry that this chapter was short. I wasn't sure what to write really. I don't know when I'll post the next chapter. :>    )

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