Another Baby.
Macchi rushed through the instructions and other information about the Inklixer. He wanted to give it to Mocha to bring back Ristretto again. Though, before he could place it in his brother’s room, he had a strange urge.
“Uhm.. I don’t think he’d want to be an ink again.. plus, Ristretto has gone kind of.. insane.. if I bring him back, he could hurt someone..” Then he thought. “..Maybe I should use it on.. m..myself.. because I don’t think he’ll want to use it again.. he’s missed alot..” He realized the real reason he wanted to use it, and he truly didn’t want to admit it. “I guess I want to use it on me.. because I don’t want to face Mocha again.. he’ll.. be mean to me.. and I don’t really want that..”
He stared at the vile once more. Then, he slowly uncapped it and poured it on the floor. There was a long, long moment of silence.
“Bye.” The puddle of ink shot through his stem. He shifted and shaped as a thick coat of ink covered his body.
Spikes formed on his stem, his petals folded up and as most the ink on his body sunk into his cells, a blue spot on his cheek shaped into the form of a star. Two extra pointed teeth formed in his mouth. He slowly looked up, the lights flickering for a moment.
“..W..where..” And another was born.