~I bleed red~ | An Ink x Reader

Chapter 32

It had been 15 painful minutes when suddenly the Blaster appeared out of nowhere. In it's mouth was a small key.

"Good job!" I exclaimed, taking the key and jamming it into Frisk's cell door. It opened at once and they came stumbling out. They looked an absolute mess in the dim purple light.

"Ink, can you signal Reaper now while I rescue the others?" I asked the empty room, knowing Ink was listening. I assumed he said yes, and went onto to unlocking all of the other cells. The Blaster hovered behind me, aiding me in seeing.

I had to help a few people to their feet, because they were so mangled and wounded. It was a slight shock seeing alternate me's in a few of these cells. Overall there were: 3 alternate me's, 2 Frisk's, 5 Sanses, 1 Flowey, 1 Chara, and 1 Papyrus.

"Okay, Ink. That's all of them I think." I said, and instantly a portal appeared from the ground. Reaper's portal.

With Flowey's pot in one of my arms and Underfell Frisk's hand in mine we all ran into it, or as best as we could run. One of the alternate me's leg had been broken and was being carried by a Sans.

We fell to the ground in anguish, but we had done it. It was kind of strange that it was so easy. I nearly squashed Flowey on landing, but I quickly moved to the side so I wouldn't. Frisk had somehow landed on top of my back, they let out a cry of pain and fell off of me.

"You're okay!" Dream exclaimed in relief, helping me off my feet as the others assisted the once prisoners.

"It was a lot easier than I expected." I replied, rubbing the part of my head that I had landed on. There was sobbing behind us, and we all looked to see the alternate me who's leg was broken.

She was holding it in anguish, by the looks of it she had landed funny on it. In the light, I could finally see how bad her wound was. I wish I couldn't, I felt sick just looking at it. You could almost see the cracked bone, but it was covered in dry blood. Most of her skin had been peeled away from the area... I didn't want to go into much more detail to describe this horror of a leg.

"C'mon, Blue. Let's go make them some tacos." Fell said, leading Blue away from the scene. He had his hand over Blueberry's eyes so he couldn't see all of the injuries.

Someone behind me gave me a huge hug, I flinched wildly but it was only Ink. I could only attempt to hug him back with one hand, I was still holding Flowey's pot in one arm.

"Great job, Y/n." He said into my ear, and a few butterflies started to flutter inside my stomach.

"Can someone please explain what the hell is going on?" An alternate version of me asked from the floor. She had wavy matted hair that was lighter than mine, her eyes were an unnatural shade of bright violet, and she was a lot paler. She wore a once beautiful dress, it was a fade from very dark blue to almost white. Several patches of red blood covered it, and it was extremely ripped. At one point it had see-through white sleeves, but they had been torn off at the top. To my horror, I saw one of her fingers had been sliced clean off.

"We'll get you guys patched up first, then we'll explain." Ink said while picking up the alternate Chara, their ankle looked twisted.

It took a few trips up and down the stairs, but we had managed to put all of the used-to-be prisoners in a giant bedroom. We all went to our separate people to assist.

I had chosen to help an alternate me who had to be led off into a side room, all of her clothing had been ripped off her. I had a feeling she would rather have someone who looked like her to treat her.

"Hey... I'm going to help you, alright?" I said cautiously, not knowing how she may react. She simply nodded while covering her body with a blanket. With a first aid kit in hand, I walked over to the side of her bed and placed it on a bedside table.