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Who Am I? Chapter 1

You'd think something that was soulless, could not die. But that simply isn't the case. Everything can die.

Even our beloved Protector. Ink.
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Chapter 1: Inky Death

When Ink had died, no one was expecting it. Not even Ink himself. Everyone always assumed that he just couldn't die, but they were oh so wrong.

It was such a beautiful day, you wouldn't even think that such a terrible tragedy would be happening later on. It was also Ink and Errors wedding anniversary. They had the whole day planned out perfectly, they were going to have eggs and bacon for breakfast. Then drop off their kid, Paperjam. Off at Dreams and Cross's house. Then, they would have the whole day to themselves. What a beautiful day it would have been. But someone decided to ruin those plans.
Nightmare, the King of Darkness. He had been silent for awhile now, everyone was expecting him to attack at some point. But they didn't think he would do something so cruel.

Our precious Protector, Ink had woken up next to his beloved. The Destroyer, Error. When they had finally announced to the Multiverse, that they were a couple. Everyone at first thought it was a joke, I mean the protector and Destroyer getting to together. It was a laugh. But now they seemed nothing more then cute. But let's get back to the two. He smiled kissing the bridge of his lovers nose, the other grumbling as he turned over. Ink giggling softly at the other. Error had always been grumpy in the morning, so this was normal.

"Errooorrrr~" Ink said playfully, slight sleepiness in his voice. As he snuggles closer to said skeleton.

Error groans in response, not ready to wake up. Covering his face slightly.

"Errooorrr~ do you know what day it is?" He began to nuzzle the others shoulder. Error laid there for a second, thinking. 'What day was it?' He thought. But then it clicked, and he jumped out of bed. Earning a giggle from Ink, as said skele gets up as well.

They both threw on some clothes, and went to make the breakfast they oh so desired. Which was eggs and bacon. It wasn't long until it was almost done. So Ink decided to go get their kid, Paperjam. For he knew, that he would be just as much trouble as his father. He slowly slid open the door to the child's room, then he snuggled up into bed with his child. The child cuddling up to his mother, as the kid called him. It was so warm and comfortable, he was tempted to fall asleep but he could not. He had a child to awaken. He slowly rubbed the child's upper arm, whispering for him to wake up.

"Come on sweetie, it's time to get up" he had said sweetly. Continuing to rub the child's arm.

Paperjam groaned, and pushed himself closer to his mother's chest. Trying to avoid waking up. But his mother continued to nag at him, only when he had mentioned breakfast. That he decided to fully wake.

"Hmmm ma?" Paperjam yawned, stretching.

"Yes sweetie?" Ink replied, stroking his son's skull.

"Can you carry me?" The child questioned his mother.

"Sure" Ink smiled, wrapping his arms around his son. Holding him as if he were a newborn, wrapping the blanket around the child as well. Then he went to join his husband in the kitchen, seeing that the food was already laid out for the family. He sat his son down on a chair next to his own. Then the family went to have an enjoyable morning together. After they were done, Ink cleaned the dishes. While Error played with Paperjam in the living room.
Soon Ink had joined the two. Hugging his beloved from behind, smiling slightly. The family was getting ready to drop Paperjam at Dream's and Cross's, but they were cut off by an attack. It wasn't any normal attack though. It was happening at their own home. The adults were quick to protecting their son.

"Error get Paperjam out of here! I can handle him!" He said, his eye lights flaring red of anger.

Error was about to argue, but the crys of his son led him to reason. So he quickly made a glitchy portal and grabbed his son. Then he jumped through, the last thing he sees is Ink throwing some paint at their attacker before the portal closed.

With his son being brought to safety, Inks focus was on Nightmare.
Throwing some red paint to hopefully put him to a stop. Nightmare grunted quietly and continued his attack, commanding His tentacles to hit Inks legs. Which in hindsight, succeeded. Ink limbed away slightly, then he lunched at Nightmare. Catching him off guard, as he hit their skull. Nightmare however used his tentacles to slap ink up against a window, the glass shattering. Scratches all over Inks body, as his inky blood poured out of his wounds. Ink growled, and his grip on his brush tightened. But before he could get up, slimey tentacles wrapped themselves around Ink. Squeezing him. He gasped, trying to breathe. But the tentacles kept squeezing tighter. Not allowing him breath.
Nightmare panted, laughing slightly.

"Wow Ink you've gotten so much weaker, ever since you had that brat with Error!" Nightmare taunted, laughing.
He enjoyed seeing his enemy's so helpless, gasping for air as their blood poured right out of them. Useless to do anything to him.
Despite not needing to actually breathe to live, the need for it became stronger. Soon tears began to poor out of his eyes.
Despite Nightmare being his enemy, Ink couldn't help but agree. He had become weak, he should have continued to train. But his foolish mind decided not to, it didn't see the need for it then. But now it does.
Nightmares laughter soon died down to only a few chuckles.

"Soo what should I do with you? Torture you? No. That wouldn't do anything. Hmmm" Nightmare stood there thinking on what to do now that he has won.
But he had let his guard down too quickly, as blue strings cut down some of his tentacles. Though Ink was still in them. Nightmare screeched, out of pain and mostly anger. As he looks for the culprit of the strings. His two tentacles squeezing around Ink, to the point most monsters would have died already. Ink cryed harder, as he started to struggle. Seeing that his lover was here.
Nightmare and error fight for a little while before Nightmare decided to play with fate. He moved one of his tentacles around the struggling Inks neck, and slowly began to squeeze until there was a sickening snap.

Time seemed to stop for a second as Inks broken body plummeted to the floor. Inky blood pouring out of every wound on his body, as well as his mouth. The blood began to make a puddle under the almost lifeless Ink. His beautiful eyes now fading to black. Tears poured out of Error like a river as he ran to his lover.

"No no no- your not dead, please Ink tell me your alive!" He screamed, wrapping his arms around the lifeless Ink. His blood staining his clothes. By this time Nightmare had already left, leaving Error there to morn for his dead loved one.

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Yes there will be another part, and maybe more if people like this enough or if I feel like it.