"Oh and one last person" Blueberry says happily."Who?" Both Fresh and Error ask at the same time. Blueberry smirks then snaps his fingers. A figure seeming to be another Sans walks forward, something is tied to his back. He gets clearer as he steps into the light, ink splattered on his face, a brush on his back, and the weirdest eyes you'd ever see.
"Hey guys!" The Sans said.
Congratulations! Ink has joined the party!
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ErrorBerry: He Couldn't Do It.
FanfictionSoooo... I use to have the exact same kind of depression Sans had. I decided to give one of them who most likely has it the worst a happy ending. I tried my best to make it as sad as possible. WARNING: Contains thoughts of suicide.
