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Errors pov

I wanted my kinky inky so bad. I went to ink and told him ill be out. "Mind if I come with you?" Ink asks. I nodded. I don't see the harm in him coming. I went inside a bar and bought myself a beer and ink some whiskey. Ink looked scared to drink it. "What's wrong?" I asked. "I've... Never drank before" he said. He picked it up and drank alittle. "hmm. Interesting taste." He said as he drank some more. I drank beer and called for another one. "May I try some of your drink?" He asked. I shrug as he took a sip from mine. "Mmm. Yum" he said with a shaky vioce. "I can tell you don't like it ink." I said. He finished mine so he got another glass of whiskey.

*Few drinks later*

I was able to handle my drinks but ink... Hes kinda.... Drunk.. I pick him up and put him into the car. "Hey error let's fuck" he said then let out a giggle. "Ink." I say focused on the road. "Awwww come on error. I know you want me really bad. Plus your mom begged me for baby's." He said. "Ink  stop." I said starting to get alittle hard. "Come on daddy~ I want your dick inside of me!" Ink whined. "Damnit" I say pulling over. "Ink." I said.  I couldn't fuck him in a car so I drove to a abandoned hospital. ink never been here before but this place is actually haunted. I come her when I want to speak to the after world. There was a guy from a war and a nice woman who once worked here as a nurse. And another man who was a patient here. "Guys? Are you here?" How I could tell the difference between them is Mary (the nurse) would have her clipboard. John (the patient) would have his wrist band. And Gayler (from the war) would have his hardhat. I saw all three of them gathering around us. "Guys this is my lover ink" I said. "Hehehehehe look at all the little ghosties." He giggled. They showed their form so you could see them. They were all looking at him in aw. I held out my phone since there was a ghost box on there. "It's male?" My phone said. "Yes he is." I answered. "How old is he?" Asked Gayler. "He's 17" I answered. "Can I hold him?" Mary asked. "Sure"

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