Chapter Eight: Well Fudge

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(Dammit, now I want fudge.)

Glitch decided that the only way she was getting out of this alive is by playing offense. She dodged out of the way, but not before grabbing the paintbrush and slamming Ink into a nearby tree. There was a loud "Oof!" and nothing else. Oh shit. Did she just accidentally kill the Creator? Nope. A strip of purple ink was thrown Glitch's way. She created a barrier and jumped into one of the trees behind her. She made her way into the leaves and and crouched down.

"Is he gone?" Glitch wondered.

There was a snapping sound, and then Glitch was plummeting to the ground. Her leg got caught on one of the branches, and with a sickening crunch, broke. She let out a yelp of pain, and rolled over to avoid Ink's foot. Using her strings, Glitch tied Ink up, and flung him into a pond. Glitch loosened her strings to make sure the artist didn't drown, then ripped out the code of the AU. Using her last bit of magic, she teleported to the Anti-Void. Glitch noticed Error wasn't back, and took time to heal herself.

When she was done, she flopped onto the beanbag, and began to draw once more. Glitch looked out into the whiteness. The pristine, and never touched, whiteness.

Flashback

White. It was all she could see. Why did it hurt? What did she do wrong? The white subsided, and now she was in a room. A hospital room. Why was she here? She heard a door open, and in walked a man in a coat. Who was he? So many questions. She looked at this man's badge. Dr. Morhill. Nice name. She tried to move. She couldn't move. The doctor put something over her mouth. A gag. 

Why? Gag's are used to muffle the voice of another. She wasn't even certain if she could speak. The doctor grabbed her arm, and she let out a whimper. That's were it hurt. She could now see it clearly as a bullet wound. Who is the name of Christ had shot her? Dad did. That inhumane THING. It didn't deserve the title as a human. Wait, was that a scapulae!? No no no no no! They can't preform surgery without putting her under, right? She could feel the cold blade press against her skin. She struggled.

"Don't worry, M!d%i&, it will be over soon,"

She felt it cut. She felt that horrid knife slice through her untouched skin. Well not really. Abuse and all you know. But that didn't change the fact that it hurt. That it hurt like hell. She tried to scream. But nothing came out. It was no use. She was stuck here in this hellhole called life.

End of Flashback

Glitch woke up in someones lap. It took everything in her to not attack this person. But the thing holding her noticed her faster pace in breathing, because she was soon put down. Glitch looked at what was holding her. It was Error, and she noticed a small amount of yellow dusted his face. Is he blushing!? That didn't matter. What did is how she was on the beanbag one moment and in Error's lap the next.

"Sorry about that,"  Error mumbled.

"What happened?" asked Glitch.

"Well when I came back, you were sitting on the beanbag, staring into nothing. You didn't answer when I called you, so I thought you were sleeping. I didn't want you to be uncomfortable so..." Error trailed off, his blush becoming brighter.

'Cute' thought Glitch. 'Wait what no!' "Well um, thanks for that. Also, I got attacked by Ink in my last AU. But I'm fine now, don't worry!"

"Now?" Error fumed.

"What? I said nothing," retorted Glitch as she turned away.

There was a sudden pain in her chest. A new AU. She was about to get up when-

"No," Error scoffed, "I'll deal with this one. You stay here and rest,"

Before Glitch had any time to argue, Error was already gone. She huffed as she picked herself up with her strings. She was quite curious about the souls and puppets that hung from the ceiling. Glitch gently plucked a puppet from one of the strings. The puppet was a skeleton that wore a red hoodie with basketball shorts. They had red eyes and a gold tooth. 

"Cool!" exclaimed Glitch.

She placed the puppet back and grabbed a soul. It pulsed lightly in her hands. Oh how she longed to have a soul again. She did regret shattering it. In all honesty, the only reason why she could still feel was because Fate proclaimed that a emotionless being was nearly impossible to control. Glitch sighed as she fluttered back to the ground. She was so boooored. Maybe she could go to another AU? No, Error told, more like demanded, that she stay in the Anti-Void.

There was a whoosh of a portal from behind her. Error was back! She stood up and looked at the portal. Only to find a skeleton covered in a tar-like substance. Tendrils emerged from their. A single cyan eye glared at her. Who ever this skeleton was, they were definitely not Error.



I've done it. I made chapter eight. All I can say is mmmmmmmm, NOICE. I'm going insane;-; Welp who cares! I'll try to update as soon as possible, but if not, please don't hate me. School is getting really hard. Have a good rest of your day! Also what do you want me to call you guys? I can't really keep calling you what I'm calling you now. Which is nothing. I suppose comment on that then. Ok, bye bye for real now!

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