Code was trying to escape the darkness, that had engulfed her, but she just couldn't. She could feel her body moving, and she could faintly hear the voices of her family, but she couldn't tell what was happening. She knew that Chara was behind this, but she knew not how to gain control again. At this point she was just a puppet. A puppet to do it's bidding.  A puppet that would soon brake the strings holding it. She suddenly felt a large disappearance of her magic, which was dangerous due to skeletons depending on magic to live. Vision returned to her eye lights and she saw a horrific scene before her. Her family lay on the ground, severely wounded. They were still alive but needed help. Code knew that it was her magic that did this. Guilt like a tsunami crashed over her as tears started fall from her face and to the ground that was damp with blood. Panic. That was she could feel along with the guilt. She couldn't think, her mind was racing to much. She could hear Chara's insane laughter, it echoing in her skull. She was sick of it. She was tired of hearing Chara laugh like it was amusing that she was suffering. That she might lose her family, that she lives in fear and terror. She darted into the forest, hoping to lose the maniac ghost. But unsuccessful she was. She continued to bolt through the thick and tangled trees that intertwined with each other. She ignored the branches that cut and smacked her with a heavy force. The forest that once looked peaceful, had now turned into a dark, creppy, twisting maze of trees. She was a very fast runner, and pretty graceful too, but then, she tripped on an overgrown tree root and fell down, down, down into an abyss of pitch black. The hole was very deep, for she just continued to fall and fall. She could faintly hear the desperate and heartbroken cries of Ink, her mother. She wanted to reach her, find her, apologize to her, to be held safely in her arms again as Ink has done so many times. Memories, rather painful ones to, ones where she ran from Error due to fear, where Ink and Error where fighting, and so much more. Then, all at once, those memories went strait to black as there was a split second of pain.