Chapter 28

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by GalacticRuby291

by GalacticRuby291

Oswald's POV:
Okay okay before anyone judges me. Is this a stupid idea? Most definitely. Will I turn back on it? Very much no because I know for one I'm already leaving the safehouse and two.

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Okay I'm lost. After fifteen minutes of exploration I was lost in this giant world of a animation studio. Every single room looks almost the same. Like how can I not get lost? Ah ink blots Mick is definitely gonna flip when he finds out I'm lost

I look around trying to find a slightest hint of where I am. I can't seem to fins any signs or anything. Just. . . Projectors. A lot of projectors that aren't even playing anything. It's literally just a blank screen on each. At least they provide light

I look and finally I see a different object that isn't a chair, empty ink bottle, or Walt Disney forsake projector. But it looked kinda like an outhouse. It had a small sign on it. I look and inspected it to read what it said

LITTLE MIRACLE STATION

Little miracle station? What the heck is this? I open the door to see just a seat and nothing else. Is this some sort of thing to hide in. It could be useful. I wonder if there are more of these around.

I take one look to the side and the walls began to get messy with a lot of. . . . . INK! I turn around and look around my surroundings. I see the walls taking the messy ink pattern. My ears twitched as I turn my head to a hallway and just from the projector light illuminating the connecting room I saw a certain inky monstery shadow.

I gasp and look around see if there's anything useful for me. I then remembered something. I look back at the miracle station and I rushed to it before pulling the door open, getting inside, and shutting the door. I made sure to hold onto the inside handle in case anyone was gonna try and pull it open

I was rapidly breathing and was so unfocused before I realized I had pulled out a paper bag out of nowhere and breathed into it so hard and fast that it popped. I then take a deep breath and try to calm myself down as I look through the little rectangle window the door had

My heart rate sped up tremendously as I caught sight of the Ink demon roaming around. I saw it rummage through a small trash pile before growling lowly and made its way to another pile and did the same thing. This is bad... I know that if I have to escape it has to be when that thing is paging attention elsewhere and I have to be quiet...

I kept on watching it until it couldn't find whatever it needed and went to the middle of the room. It and I heard some crashes in the room next door and I look and I see some smaller inky monsters rushing towards the ink demon.

The monsters hobbled and wobbled and there were three of them. They all looked hideous but they all carried weapons like a pipe, a wrench. Heck one of them had a special arm that can extend. The demon simply stared at them before roaring and the three creatures halted in place and they just flopped and keeled over dead.

Wow that was very anticlimactic but it was also terrifying at the same time. I took a look at the demon and my eyes shrunk.

It was looking at me...