I bleed for you ~A sequel to I bleed Red | An Ink x Reader~

~Y/n's POV~

A week had passed since my arrival and hardly anything has changed since my 5 year absence. I still can't believe it had been that long...

The only few differences was the others weren't coming around as often. There was no reason for them to stay cooped up in the infinite house anymore. They would still visit but only for a few hours and go back home. The only ones who stuck around was Geno, Reaper, and Goth. But that was because they lived here.

I kind of felt bad that we were staying with them, I could tell that they wanted some alone time every once and a while. I wondered why we even stayed, couldn't Ink make us a new house? Like the one we stayed in before we went to the infinite house?

I laid in bed and fantasized about life with just him and me. Oh it would be wonderful to spend time with him without Goth barging in to ask if we had seen some lost toy. I loved the little squirt but he could be damn annoying.

But soon fantasizing got boring, I had done enough of that in the VOID. So many ideas for books or drawings had been made that I wouldn't even know where to begin.

My mind wandered for a while to think of something to do, I was so sick and tired of being bored. Then something clicked, I could finally use my magic again. So that meant...

I suddenly sat upright, Ink flinched at my sudden movement next to me. He had been doodling something for the past 30 minutes while I occasionally watched.

"Something wrong?" He asked, his expression concerned and his eyes turning into question marks.

I didn't answer but just reached my hand out and started to focus with all my might. The previously extinct magic sparked inside of me a few times before roaring to life. I winced slightly at the feeling, I had never felt my magic this strong.

The purple magic flowed towards my arm as an aura appeared around it. My hand was already shaking at this point, the effort just to use magic was intensely strong.

Ink must of realized what I was trying to do and held onto my arm for me and put another hand on my back. I greatly appreciated it but I had to concentrate.

I closed my eyes as I felt my left eye ignite. The burning sensation was stronger than I remembered. But I kept getting distracted, I had to focus on what I wanted.

I felt Ink rubbing my back in support, and I knew I couldn't let him down. I wouldn't let him down.

Sweat was accumulating at the base of my forehead, my arm hurt with the effort of keeping it up despite Ink's help, my eye burned greater than it ever had, but I could feel it starting to summon. I recognized that growl of magic anywhere.

"You're doing an amazing job, Y/n. You've almost got it." Ink's voice sounded like a whisper as my ears started to ring.

Then, when I was at my breaking point, I heard it. An unmistakable roar of life. I collapsed against Ink as I released the breath I didn't even know I was holding. I gasped and nearly choked on the air, I felt him hold onto me tightly and then I felt something poke my back.

I turned around, and there it was. The Gaster Blaster I hadn't seen in half a decade. It looked like it was greatly holding back its excitement, to make sure I was alright.

I regained my breath and held out a hand to touch its nose, and it couldn't resist its excitement any longer.

It started to zoom all across the room, knocking over papers and other art supplies without care. It was just so happy to see me again. It eventually returned to me after burning off some energy and snuggled into my arms. I hugged it tightly, having missed it almost as much as it missed me. I could feel it shaking with bountiful amounts of energy and it just couldn't sit still.