S̴̱̍ȟ̷̭a̷̫̎t̵̙̐ṭ̴̍e̵̲̾r̷̳͒é̵͓ḋ̸͔ ̶̗͂I̷̫̓n̶̺͂k̷̭̍

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(( your device might ask you if you want to translate this page, but don't worry, its just the glitched text I used for Shattered Ink's voice. If you missed what happed, Nightmare put a virus of some sort into Ink when he stabbed her. Ink still looks the same, just acts differently.

(( also if you can't read the text, I'll add a comment next to each line and write it normally

Error's POV

Something is off. I can tell.

Nightmare walked back into the hideout limping. It was extremely easy to notice. He gets hurt all the time, hecc the whole gang does. But for him to get this badly hurt, he must've faced a tough opponent. Even when he does get badly hurt, he never limps. When he walks through the door, me and Killer try to support him. They look like they could pass out of a blood/goop loss. 

"Get away! I'm fine." He spat when we tried to support him so he wouldn't fall down. 

"What got you so banged up?" Dust asked

"Dang Ink that's who," They said. Wh-He's lying, Ink wouldn't fight unless provoked. That's why they went to Outertale! He's trying to turn me against Ink!

"oH rEaLlY? wHy WeRe YoU aT oUtErTaLe aNyWaY?" I ask, trying to keep my voice as calm as possible.

"I had to meet Outer sans there. Said he wanted to talk. Never even showed up. Bet he was working with Ink." He replied while wincing as he walked. He did look pretty hurt but Ink wouldn't have done that. I know for a fact that Ink is stronger than Nightmare, but she wouldn't fight unless Nightmare fought first. In a moment I asked

"WhO wOn?" I asked

"I barely got out of there alive Error. Ink's a monster." They said I got so enraged that they would try to frame Ink that I stormed out again.

'YoU'rE wRoNg !! ShE iS nOt A mOnStEr! "I yelled as tears rolled down my face again. They felt like flaming streaks running down my cheeks. I quickly teleported to Outertale to clam down. feeling rage, sorrow, and neglection My eyes look at the ground as I walk on until I hear a voice.

F̵̨̀i̴̯̓n̵͇̓å̶̝l̶̚ͅl̸̘̿y̵̼͂ ̸̥̈́c̷̢͗a̵̡͘m̸̹͂e̵͇͘ ̶̻̊h̷̛̩e̵̮̐r̶̭̔e̵̟͂, ̶͇̾ ̵̂͜ḫ̶͛u̵͚͗ȟ̶͖? ̶̎ͅ "̷̗͊

I look up and see Ink, except they didn't look like Ink. Her eyes darted back and forth, and her clothes were stained with black goop. Wait, did she really?

" InK, aRe YoU oK? YOu KiNdA sEeM oFf." I ask, relatively scared. 

O̷f̵f̷?̷ ̶O̷F̵F̸?̵ ̴I̶'̵m̸ ̸n̵o̶t̷ ̸t̴h̴e̷ ̶o̶n̵e̴ ̵t̵h̷a̵t̷'̶s̵ ̸o̴f̴f̶.̴ ̴B̶y̸ ̸t̸h̴e̵ ̷w̸a̵y̵,̸ ̶I̴'̴m̸ ̷s̴u̶r̶p̷r̶i̶s̸e̴d̶ ̷N̸i̴g̷h̷t̵m̶a̵r̵e̴ ̶i̸s̴ ̶y̴o̴u̵r̵ ̷l̶e̶a̸d̴e̴r̵.̵ ̶H̴e̸'̵s̵ ̶s̵o̷ ̵w̴e̵a̷k̸!̴ ̴I̷ ̶c̷o̷u̵l̶d̶ ̵e̸a̸s̵i̸l̵y̶ ̵k̸i̸l̴l̸ ̷h̶i̵m̶,̶ ̶b̷u̷t̴ ̷h̴e̸ ̴r̴a̴n̷ ̴a̷w̴a̷y̸.̶ ̵W̸h̸a̸t̷ ̸a̵ ̶s̷h̸a̴m̷e̷.̸"̶

̴

No, she wouldn't

"iNk, tElL mE yOu dIdN't"

"̷̤̽Ő̷̖ḧ̸̦́ ̵̻̍Ǐ̶͍ ̴̡͝d̶͍̿i̷͕̎d̶͓̊,̷̤̓ ̶̠̇ȧ̶̤n̸̳̈́d̸̳̈ ̷̳͑i̴̖̓ṱ̸͝ ̵͊ͅw̸͈̽a̶̱͝s̷̮͗ ̵̖̔F̷̻͠U̷̱̐Ń̶̫.̴̫͐ ̴̠̎Y̴͓͘o̸͉̎ū̷͈ ̷̝́ẘ̷̧ĕ̴̺r̷̈́ͅe̴̥̾ ̵͓͊ṙ̸̪í̸̥ḡ̵̙h̸͉͋t̸̝̏ ̸͔͌Ê̵ͅr̴̞̾r̸̟̂ȏ̷͔ṙ̷͓,̷̫̋ ̵̻̔e̵̜̐m̷͆͜o̷̯͑t̸͊ͅì̶̝o̴̧̊ṋ̷̿ś̴̡ ̶͕́Ǎ̸͔Ȑ̷̞È̸̼ ̷͆͜f̸̠̀ụ̴̌ñ̸͇!̸̥̈́!̸̣̎"̵̮͒ ̸̩͝

 They then let out a terrifying laugh. It was like they were drowning, wheezing, and being stabbed at the same time. I take a step back, afraid, angry, and enraged.

"YoU mOnStEr! yOu aLmOsT kIlLeD hIm!"

They let out that blood-curdling laugh again and said dead serious,

W̶h̵y̸ ̶d̸o̵ ̶y̸o̶u̴ ̷s̶a̵y̵ ̵t̷h̸a̵t̷?̶ ̴Y̴o̵u̴ ̷w̶e̶r̴e̸ ̴t̶h̶e̸ ̷o̷n̶e̷ ̵w̴h̶o̷ ̴t̶o̵l̵d̷ ̶m̸e̷ ̷t̴o̴ ̸e̵x̵p̶r̴e̶s̸s̸ ̵m̴y̵s̶e̷l̴f̵ ̴a̶n̷d̴ ̷a̵l̵l̷o̸w̸ ̷t̴h̴e̵ ̵e̸m̷o̸t̴i̶o̸n̶s̵ ̸t̸o̷ ̶b̸e̴c̸o̸m̸e̸ ̸p̶a̷r̵t̵ ̷o̵f̵ ̶m̸y̸ ̸l̴i̴f̴e̴"̵

"NoT lIkE tHiS! nIgHtMaRe WaS rIgHt AbOuT yOu!" I yell, infuriated and crying

"Error I - Ngah -ḣ̵̠͛e̵̱̔ ̶͚͋ẃ̴̑͜a̶̲̦̕s̴͍̪̄̿ ̶͉͐̆r̸͇͍͌ḯ̴͈̈g̷̟͖̐̓h̷̪̉͝t̴̨͖̎̕!̶̮͋̚ ̴͔̱̓I̵̡̭͌͆t̵̠͂ ̷̢̝͘͝w̶̤͛̈́a̸͕͒s̴͍̝̐̅ ̴̹͗͐s̴̗̆o̴̡͑̿ ̸̡͋̓e̵̦͙͛͘a̸͇̐͒s̷̪̭͑ỷ̵͍̫ ̶̅̀ͅt̴̡̛͓o̴͔̓͝ ̷̜̏͛m̵̭̓̾ą̸͕̈n̶̪͑i̵̦͌͘p̷̠͛ù̴̖̕ĺ̵̫̼̾ą̸́t̶͇̔e̵̳̦̎ ̶̪͂̒y̸͎̘͝o̶̮̣̿u̸̙̩͐̚!̶̛̺͗ͅ" I take another step back, startled that Ink could manipulate people that easily, and that I couldn't see it coming. 

"WaS tHiS a GaMe To YoU? iS tHaT wHaT yOu WeRe DoInG?" I yell even louder and more possessed by rage. It feels as if my veins were pulsing with memories and regrets, wondering if everything before was just a ruse for Ink's enjoyment. 

"You don't understand, Nightmare- "̵͓͑͜Y̶̩͛̇e̷͇͝ś̶̡!̸̩̑ ̴̹̺̏̈â̶͎n̸̡̈̇d̶̥̘͒̃ ̷̭͆ṯ̶̺͝h̴͕̥̀î̶̦̹͝ṡ̸̤ ̶̼̆̈́g̸̛̠ȧ̵̻̍m̸̠̤̄̎e̶̪̫̾ ̷̣̉i̵̤͚̚s̷̔͜ ̸̨̈́a̵̫̍̑ḇ̷̐ȏ̵̹͎u̴̜͆̚ṭ̴̱̽ ̵̲͝t̵̗̀̊o̸̥͐̀ ̶̯̻͊e̴̛̱͎̊n̸̦͋d̸͔̓͌!̴͇̔ ̷̤͙̊̋Ȧ̶̧͍n̴̛̟̔ẏ̵̱͛ ̷̲͝l̵͈͂̀a̷̗͐̈ş̷̒̔ṱ̴͝ ̶͖̲̈́͒w̷̤͚̌̒ǫ̶͕͋r̷̳͇̿̋d̷̼̑s̴͔͠?̷̪̝̒͝!̸̨̨̂ ̴̢̠͒O̷̠̰̕r̶̨͓͂̂ ̴̘̎̓d̵̢̡̛o̸͈̣̕ ̷̬̚w̴͔̋̍ḙ̷̿ ̴̜̈́ǹ̴̯͑é̵͎̭ẽ̷̦͆d̷̩̿ ̷̼̻̈́̇ț̶͊ó̴̝̬ ̵̛̫̕ḍ̴̬̀͠o̶̡͋ ̴̡̝͋o̷̰̖̽̈u̴̠͗r̷̯̉ ̷̩̓̎d̷̺̓̎a̶̟̗͐ń̶̘ç̷̗̈́͐ê̷̞̟͘ ̵͉̣̎̿f̷̛̻̑ḯ̶̯̓ŗ̵̺̍s̶̜͋ẗ̴̰́?̶̠̐͋"̵̝̈ My courage decreases but I still won't go down without a fight. 

"LeTs DaNcE," I said, initiating the battle.


(( MORE CLIFFHANGERS *insert evil spoopy laugh here*(*'▽`*)



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