You know that feeling that you have when something bad is about to happen?

Well, Blue had that feeling.

When he went into the Office that morning, he had that feeling. First off, Ink, Error, and Dust never showed up for work at all, their desks remaining empty. Then, before lunch, Sci and Fell had ran off, and hadn't come back, so they had a bit of their Office workers out. And Blue could feel some sort of dread lingering on his soul, like something was wrong.

Maybe it was Dust being gone.

Blue had to admit he didn't want to leave Dust alone on that floor. When he had hugged him, he felt as if his life was complete on that floor, like he had a better future.

Blue never even wanted to be a paper salesman, he just wanted to create dolls for children. He loved children, and wanted one of hid own someday with a loving husband in a forest. And being there with Dust... It just felt right. The house was in the perfect location, and Dust was really kind and caring. Whenever he was near Dust, his soul fluttered with happiness.

Not even Edge could do that.

Blue wished desperately that Ink was there so he could ask about what to do. He had no idea what to do, he felt conflicted.

He didn't feel like he belonged with Edge, but he felt something inside of his soul, something was was holding him back inside of him.

Something that made him tremble whenever the thought about breaking off the marriage dwelled within his mind.

Fear.

Blue was afraid of Edge.

He paused his work, his fingers hovering above the keyboard as he realized what conclusion had had come to.

He didn't love Edge.

He was afraid to saying no to him.

He never loved Edge, he just did what he said because he was afraid of making Edge angry. Everything in the relationship revolved around Edge. Blue never had a say in anything they did, he never got what he wanted, he gave everything up for Edge, and got nothing in return. Not even a single "I love you".

Was it really an abusive relationship?

Blue clicked out of his tab and opened a new one, quickly typing in google before clicking on the search tab.

How to tell an abusive relationship

He clicked on the first link and started to browse through the text, reading over each word carefully.

You can often tell an abusive relationship through observing how the suspect partner treats the other. A successful way of figuring it out is by checking off boxes. The more boxes are checked off, the more likely you are in an abusive relationship.

The quiz below should help identify if you or someone you care about is in a abusive relationship. Check off the boxes in your head to find out the answer.

1. Has the relationship start off nice then start to transform into something else?

Yeah, Blue said in his head, checking it off.

2. Has the person ever forced you to do something you don't want to do?

Yes.

3. Has the person ever humiliated you on purpose?

Yes.

4. Has the person ever insulted you?

Yes.

5. Have they ever showed signs of violent tendencies?

Yes.

6. Have they ever attacked/threatened to attack you?

...Yes.

7. Have they showed controlling behavior over every move you do?

All the time.

8. Have they displayed unpredictable mood swings?

Yeah.

9. Does your partner treat you like a child and pick at your faults?

Every day.

10. Do they separate you from your friends and family?

Yeah.

11. Do they blame you for everything wrong in their life?

He sometimes yells at Fell more than me, so kinda.

12. Have they manipulated you or others around you for themselves?

I don't know, so kinda?

13. Do they control their outbursts in public but burst in private?

All the time with Fell, I can hear him yelling and throwing stuff with him.

14. Do they treat their family members with violence?

Yeah.

15. Do they make you feel scared when thinking about breaking up with them?

Yes.

If you have answered Yes to most or all of these questions, you are in an abusive relationship. You should steer away from them and find a safe way to break up with them. Tell your friends and family members and make sure there are other people around so you could stay safe. If you are in a abusive relationship and end it with them, you should cut all contact with them, because they may come back. There is someone else out there for you, you just need to find the-

"Blue?"

Blue turned to see Edge standing behind him with his arms crossed, a scowl on his face.

"H-Hi Edge," Blue said, pulling at his bandanna around his neck as he gulped nervously.

"Let's go outside and talk," He said, grabbing Blue's arm and hoisting him up.

"I-I need to work!" Blue said.

"It'll just take a few minutes," Edge said, dragging Blue out of the office.

However, Blue had a nagging feeling it was going to last more than a few minutes.

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Ink couldn't believe what he had heard over the phone.

Error knew.

Error knew that he had a child.

Error was on his way to confront Ink.

He couldn't do it.

Ink just didn't have the courage to say, facr to face with the person who broke his heart, that he had a child. Ink was terrified to tell him, he had no idea what Error would do.

He was afraid Error might yell at him, or tell him to put it up for adoption. He loved P.J and didn't want anything to happen to the little skeleton.

So, Ink had grabbed P.J and ran into his car, knowing Error would be at his house rather fast.

Ink just couldn't do it, he just couldn't.

So, he drove off to a place where he always felt more calmer.

Ink liked to go to the edge of the park, where benches and sidewalk was placed, and look over the lake in front of him. The sparkling water always calmed him down, made him feel safe. And P.J liked it too, sometimes he would sit in the grass next to Ink and play with some ladybugs. Since it was autumn, the luscious grass was covered by some leaves, but it was still a beautiful place for a date.

Or a beautiful place to run away from your problems, in Ink's case.

Ink had a stroller in the back of his car and a car seat in the car already, so he didn't need to take much time loading P.J into the car. He did pack his breakfast though, which was a can of baby food and some cheerios, and some extra food in case he decided to hide there all day, which was his goal.

"Hey, it looks like we're having an emergency picnic!" Ink said to P.J as he strolled to his usual spot, rubbing the child's head.

P.J smiled at him and squirmed, wanting to escape the confined space of the stroller. Ink stopped and put on the breaks, lifting P.J put of it along with a blanket and his food items.

"Here we go," Ink said, laying down the blanket and sitting down on it.

He set down P.J on his lap and reopened the can of baby food, pulling out the spoon from the plastic bag.

"Say ahhh!" Ink said, scooping out the food and holding it out for P.J.

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Error was shocked.

Ink had a child.

He was a Father.

He had originally went to her shop in the morning to see what time Ink would get there so he could talk to him about making amends, since Ink still wouldn't talk to him that much. But, then he had walked in just to see the shop owners back turned to him, talking on the phone. He heard her say Ink, so he stopped and listened.

Only to hear, "Error should know about his child."

And he pieced everything together.

She was the babysitter.

Ink was really worried about his child that morning.

Error was a Father this whole time and never knew.

He could only feel ashamed and upset at himself. He had a child, and never even looked at them, much less knew they existed. He was ashamed that he cheated on Ink when he was pregnant, ashamed that he let Ink get away.

Upset that he wasn't there to help Ink.

Ink must've been scared, being all alone. He had nowhere and no one to go to, alone with no parents and no friends.

Error just hated himself for not being there for Ink.

So he drove to Ink's house in a hurry, throwing his body out of the car and banging on the front door.

"Ink!" He yelled.

But no one came.

"Ink, seriously!" Error yelled, pounding harshly on the door.

A little bit too strong.

The door cracked in half from his fist, making him pause from surprise. But he used that to his advantage and kicked down the door.

"Ink!" He repeated.

But no one responded.

Error rushed throughout the house, looking room to room for Ink. He was probably hiding, Error wouldn't blame him, he was an idiot for cheating on him when he became drunk.

And the final room he had to check was P.Js room, which he didn't know was his room until he opened the door.

"I missed so much," Error said, sinking down to his knees as he stared at the decorated baby room.

He could only stare at the room in regret, tears building in the corners of his eye sockets. He then blinked them away, hitting the floor with his fists.

"I'm such an a*shole!" He yelled, hitting the floor repeatedly, "I'm the worst person alive! I missed my own child's birth!"

"I..." Error said quietly, staring down at the floor in shame.

"I deserved it."

~~~~~~

"Um, Lust," Horror called to his desk.

"Yeah?" Lust asked, looking over from his computer.

"You're shirt."

"Gosh darn it!" Lust said, looking down to see himself shirtless once more.

"You should put a tracker on that thing," Sans said, "You keep losing it all the time."

"I just need to stop taking it off," Lust groaned, standing up, "I'll be back."

"Have fun!" Cross said boredly.

And so, Lust went searching.

He first checked his desk, shuffling aside papers and tilting his computer. He then stood up and started searching around the Office in case he threw it, but no luck there. So he went into the kitchen, opening the cabinets and fridge before he searched the boys bathroom.

No luck.

"Did I leave it in my car?" Lust muttered, leaving the kitchen.

He briskly made his way out of the Office and down the elevator (Sci had fixed it after him and Fell left), sighing as the doors opened up.

"It's not in here," The security guard said, chewing on her gum as he looked up at Lust,

"Well, thanks for keeping an eye out," Lust said as he walked out.

"Sure thing," She said, looking back down at her phone.

Lust made his way outside, quickly walking to his car and looking inside.

No shirt.

He then glanced around the parking lot, his eye sockets narrowed as he survayed for his shirt.

No shirt.

"Did I leave it at home?" He asked himself as he turned back towards the building.

Oh, there it was.

On the edge of the roof.

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Craps 'bout to go down next chapter.

I'm really excited about it!

Also, I've been working on drawing and animating! The series I introduced last chapter will be on there and my Tumblr account! I'm thinking of doing an 'Asking' thing, too, where you ask my characters and I draw it out.

And keep in mind I don't only write Sanscest. I have an UnderTale Genocide book, an AlterTale book, two Yandere Books, a Fanart book with pictures of Sanscest in it, and a CreepyPasta book! Anywhoo, time for you're usually scheduled videos.

Something sad (SciFell better tho):

https://youtu.be/2CbE3YCt3Ow

Something funny/weird:

https://youtu.be/hHdHZqTzbyE

Also, I was tagged, so might as well do this.

1. Nah

2. Nah

3. Lilly

4. Single

5. I sent my brother a random text of 'Ookie Ollie'

6. The muffin song by Tomska

7. 98%

8. I have a lot, but the one who mostly uses wattpad is baileythepotato

9. I used to be friends with a lot of guys but I drifted from them when they started to turn to horny teenagers. So, I'd have to say a guy we call Cupcake.

10. Literally every ship in this book, I can't choose

11. I really like writing, and I wamted to share my fanfics to everyone!

12.

13. On a holiday about war and misery. You can figure it out.

Tag 20 people? Nah, I'm good. Pretty lazy too, Sans is my spirit animal. All I do is sit around.