Hey, Guys Aura here! This is my first story And it may not be much but it was something that was swimming around in my head I hope you enjoy! P.S this isn't an InkxError Ship more like the brotherly/Rivalry love between them really also there won't be many ships between the Sans' and not 18+ So no LustSans. Anyways I hope you enjoy! (Also Title and pic may change in the future.)

.:Ink's POV:.

"It has been so long ago. I lost my memories of the incident I wondered why I woke up there and what was of my past. But never looked into it.. Heh... I guess I was dim when it came to that... to think I had to go through this pain more than once. Not to mention the very one who made me left me. I just CAN'T! Maybe... I was meant to be alone..."

"Maybe I was never meant to feel the love that others have maybe... I wasn't meant to be a protector... besides I was being so fake around them as Ink... they all think I am the creator that I have a soul... I only let them think I am the creator because I am the closest way of communication to them besides I only help at most I can't make AU's out of nothing..."

"I don't have a soul either... I destroyed it from insanity when I couldn't take those empty words and shells of whom were once my family... And now.. I truly am alone.. Error was right I need to grow up... I was not fit to be a protector so why bother? Why try at all anymore?"

"I'm no longer the Ink I once was now I will go by something else uh... Nik! Nik Noir."

(AN: Pronounced 'Nick New-are'.)

*I grab my sketchbook so I can think of a disguise that isn't a Sans.. That would be too obvious.. As I think of the silly reason I picked Nik.* 'It's my name just rearranged.'

"I need to have a new disguise too... Okay, start sketching uhh... How about a cat monster? I have a scar over my left eye which was a yellow while my right eye was blue... So and I'm a cat with a dark brown fur and a black smudges and a black smudge like mine on my left cheek oh I want to add a fluffy tail but my disguise is short haired so it wouldn't fit but it will be long. I should have gloves as well fingerless but gloves none the less... Instead of my normal clothing style, I will look..."

"More formal Yeah! Lets see beige, cream a bit of teal as well too... but what about my paint jars I need them to at least so I can fake my emotions... Hmm... I know I will keep them in strapped in a coat or a vest so if anybody asks they are for painting yeah I will still be an artist and I will use that to make G so I don't look suspicious on why I'm doing so well if anyone asks... but I will keep hidden I am going to leave this life behind hmm since that last battle the one the abandoned me in I learned how to make those creatures I like to call Art-Blocks..."

"The very things I used to fight when a creator lost inspiration."

(AN: They are black goo, ink or paint like creatures that look like a bear, tiger and wolf fused together but with glowing red eyes with Determination. But if Ink makes them then they have 1 out of 7 crystals on their chests the more crystals the more powerful. They don't have a soul like Ink. He had gained the ability to make the art blocks recently but doesn't like to use them since he needs to use a page of his journal, art book, pictures or something that is personal to him and the more powerful the more pages or things it needs to keep it stable. And they can only be defeated through creative means as in using an unexpected way of attacking or fighting maybe even teamwork unless you're based on creativity like Ink is.)

*I look at my journal before grabbing it. I made a bland looking wooden bracelet which will serve as what I use to disguise myself.*

"Now for a place to hide... Hmm... a true pacifist route definitely I will so I don't need to worry about a genocide maniac... maybe someplace like uhh..? Oh, I know! I will go to The original  Undertale! That way Error can't stumble on me. But... If I am asked I will say I lived in the woods by Snowden and kept to myself and rarely came out and that's why nobody knows me and the ones that did have already kicked the bucket. When the barrier was broken I waited for all the most of the other monsters to leave before I did and I decided to explore soon finding an abandoned shack in the woods with a deed of ownership to any who find it and some land around it and kept to myself ever since. Yeah, that sounds good."

"I am Nik Noir A young monster working to become an amazing artist! But I keep hidden as I wish for a solitude life because of past trauma's... I have trust issues and a disorder which makes it that my emotions are suppressed and I can be emotionless but I have special medication to help. Yeah, that sounds good. Well, I guess I figured out my plan..."

(AN: The disorder Ink is pretending to have will be similar to Schizoid personality disorder)

*I look around the place I called home. The doodle sphere I sighed I was going to miss this place and I didn't want to destroy it but it's better they think I'm gone. Killed by something... I then transforming into my disguise and tearing a few pages before creating an Art-Block.* "Go destroy this place please." I say as my voice cracks a little. It nodded as it destroyed the area then I looked at Broomy... my brush and my scarf... I sighed I was going to sever this link as I grabbed Broomy tears in my eyes as a loud snap was heard across the doodle sphere... I look down at the broken pieces of my brush tears falling but I keep as many back as possible.

I then placed what's left of Broomy down kicking the 2 pieces a little bit but not hard just enough to make it look like it was either thrown or rolled to where it was now and my scarf a meter away doing the same. I was going to make it looked like I was attacked and died as I made a fake struggle like movement on the ground by them.

"If any of them find out forgive me but this is no longer my life.." I see the destruction behind my as small puddles of black goop is scattered around. I pack what I wish to take in a small bag. I decide to grab used sketchbooks, some pencils, pens, paints, markers, brushes, but not all but enough to get me started besides I can buy more with some of the G I have and a few different sets of clothes that were semi-formal and I don't wear often; Not to mention food and water.. I decided to bring a few books as I sighed.

I then placed everything into a bag and opened a portal to Undertale making sure to go into the woodland areas away from civilization and by mount Ebbot.

I then go through and find a small bit of land by a stream. It looked nice so I decided to make my home there. I made a small shack home with a small kitchen/living room a bathroom and 2 bedrooms I then made a basement which is entered by a secret door behind a bookshelf (I know original.) along with an escape root just in case. Besides down there was where I was going to make all, my paintings and drawings.

I then add a waterwheel for power and a garden for growing plants before furnishing the house. Maybe this was just meant to be my base but it felt like home... I will miss things but I am no longer needed or wanted in the multiverse. Besides I just want to live life how I want to live it soulless or not.

Besides that life is behind me now. They made that clear... I guess it's time to start painting then. I think as I start to paint my home...

I hope I made the right choice...