Misunderstanding

And It Breaks

Ink couldn't believe it. He hurt Error again. He had secretly vowed never ever to hurt him again. But, in his mind, it was Error or his creations, and the chosen path is obvious. Ink stood by, not attacking one bit as he called the other Sanses to attack Error. Ink was disgusted by himself. How could he do that to someone he loves?
There was a sudden rumble as Error fell through the portal into Asgore knows where. Ink didn't have anyone follow Error. He cared too much to bring Error extra pain, despite his previous attempts to do so.
'Get out of there Ink. Find The Anti-Void and go there. I'll help you escape from the fourth wall break!'
A voice from inside Ink's head demanded he do so. What was that, though? Who was that?
Ink knew the situation must be dangerous, for it felt like the Au the Sanses and him were in was crumbling. Ink made a portal to the Anti-Void, leaving very confused and scared Sanses behind. Ink heard a snippet of a terrified scream before he entered the portal .
Ink looked around the void of white, his fear kicking in. He hated how blank it was. How cold it was. He saw some boxes and decided to walk over to them. It must be Error's stuff. He did live here, right?
As Ink neared the boxes, he heard the voice again.
'Do you really think I'd save you, Ink? Fate, saving someone? No, I only save when I know I'll get a good story line out of it.'
Ink was shocked, he doubted it was really Fate. Fate, his creator, couldn't possibly do this to him!
'So what if I created you?' The voice, no, Fate growled.
'You are greedy and never listen, Ink! This is merely the least harmful bit of your punishment.'
For some reason, you felt as if someone were looking directly at you, into your soul, if you have one. It terrifies you, those eyes staring at you when they aren't there, right? Ink turned to you, sensing your presence.
"Who-who are you? What is this?! Have you been here the whole time? Where are you?" Ink questioned, trembling.
'This is your punishment, Ink. He is now ready for you, readers.'
"What did I do?! I only listened to you!" Ink retorted, backing away and trying to open a portal. He was, however, unable to. He had no more magic left, Fate must've taken it.
'Silence, Ink. Take what you deserve, now.'
And then you realized it was your turn in this never ending fight. What will you do?