I'm Not Gonna Die

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Y/N pov

"Alright, alright! I'm okay! You didn't have to do this!" I say, pointing to the gifts and the childish nineteen year old shorty on my hip. "I would've been fine with a get well card!" I conclude, sweat dropping at all of the 'please don't get mad at us' faces.

"I was scared, okay?" Charlie confesses, pointing to the gifts he got for me.

"Charlie, we all were scared." Mark points out, looking at Bendy and Boris, who were covered in ink sweat from making soup. "Some more than others."

     We all exit the room and (dark ego name = e/n1) comes out and sits on the couch. "Who is that?" Mark asks, looking at Dark, who knew of her.

"I am (e/n1), but you all can call me Ribbon, since the first thing I looked at was ribbons. Ribbons are my thing." Ribbon says, too lazy to get up.

"Hey, we're back from vacation!"

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