Ink POV
I was the last person to walk through the portal, everyone sat down on the living room floor, I sat down with them. Everyone was looking at me, once again, I find myself the center of everyones attention. Just like the first days of school.
Nightmare : I think I speak for all of us when I say I want an explanation.
Ink : Yes, I know that you guys want an explanation, which part do you all want me to explain first though?
Dream : Maybe the fact on that you can talk?
Ink : Alright, I'm not actually mute, obviously I've never been mute in the first place.
Swap : Then why'd you lie?
Ink : I'm getting to that part, first of all, not once have I said that I'm mute, second, I didn't talk in the first place because I was too shy, and I didn't want to.
Dust : Oh, in that case, that makes sense. I also have a question, why do your parents act like that?
I took in a deep breath, I hated the bastards that used to be my legal parents.
Ink : Well, they are only my parents legally, I never have and never will consider them my actually parents. And they act like that because they only adopted me for me to clean their house.
Killer : Wait, legally? What happened to your real parents?
I sighed, remembering what had happened to my biological parents, my real parents.
Ink : They died. The cause of their death was a fatal car crash, both of them suffered from unsavable head down to waist injuries. They died when I was two years old.
Everyone looked sorry for me, sad and gloomy.
Dream : Oh no, Ink, that's horrible, I'm so sorry for your loss.
Ink : It's fine, I've, gotten over it.
That was a lie, I still have nightmares about it,and some other ones, whenever I can sleep.
Horror : Ink, your parents are murderers?
Ink : Yes, they are running an illegal business, they killed whomever didn't cooperate.
Swap : Ink, no offense, but hearing you laugh like how you laughed back in the warehouse, it just-
Swap shivers, but it's not cold at all inside the house.
Swap : It all just sends chills down my spine..
All the others agree with Swaps statement, getting a creeped out look on their faces from just remembering.
Ink : Yea, sorry, that laugh sort of just came out of nowhere.
Fresh : Who knew Inky bro hada side like dat?
Geno : Actually yea, Ink, you've always seemed so.. shy, especially a week ago when you told me abou-
I glared daggers at Geno, already knowing what he was about to say, but I didn't want him to say that.
Ink : Not. A. Word.
Geno nodded quickly and comes up with a new response, instead of what happened last week.
Geno : About the drawing you had lost! Yea, the drawing!
Ink : Good.
Geno started sweating bricks when I had glared at him.
Reaper : Ink is actually more intimidating now that he can speak freely.
I rolled my eyes at Reaper, not because I hated the statement, but because it was funny to me.
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The Back Corner Of The Classroom
FanfictionInk pretends to be mute at his new highschool, and makes a few new friends. But something happens one day, sending Ink into a state of fury and anger, what will happen?