Experiment, after experiment
The government hoped to create the best super soldier the world had ever seen. Incapable of pain or any empathy to anyone or anything.
However, what were to happen if their precious creation, turned against them?
You awoke on a bed as you rubbed your head in annoyance.
You: Ugh, what happened while I was out?
Frisk: Some girl came and knocked you out. She vanished behind Betty and Asriel before I could get a good look on her. She wasn't under Betty's control though, she just seemed to be helping her just cause.
You looked at the bandage wrapped around your arm as you looked very curious.
Frisk: I wouldn't pull that off if I were you.
You ignored her words as you pulled off the bandage. The wound seemed to be closing up, but still very slowly. You stuck your finger through the wound as your finger came out the other end of the wound. You weren't in pain, but everyone was looking at you with confused looks on their faces.
You: Neat.
Toriel: Neat?
You: Yeah, what about it?
Gaster: I may not know much about how fast humans heal now, but your body should at least take a couple weeks at least to heal that wound into a sort of scar.
You ignored his words as you kept poking your finger in and out of the hole.
Toriel: My child, I don't think you should be doing that.
You: Huh?
Toriel: Maybe leave the wound alone, okay?
You: Uhh, sure, I guess.
You turned to Asgore as he had a knife wound in his shoulder.
You: What happened to him?
Toriel: The girl that knocked you out stabbed Asgore as well, luckily, she didn't do any severe damage to him.
Gaster: Asgore...
Asgore: Don't worry Gaster... I'll be fine. I'm sorry I couldn't do much, Toriel.
Toriel: Please don't say that. You did plenty. If anything, I'm the one who should be apologizing...
As she kept healing him, she had a sad look on her face.
Toriel: What are we going to do Asgore?... If he doesn't listen... I don't want to lose him again... If we do... I won't be able to stand it...
Frisk: I promise we'll find a way to save Asriel. If you and Asgore can't do it, Chara might be able to.
Asgore: I hope so...
You got off the small bed they had put you on as you went for the door.
Gaster: Oh, Y/N, before you leave, I'd like to run a few tests to see how your healing ability works.
You: Uhh... I'm not so sure about that. (Yeah, hell no.)
Gaster: Please, it'd be really helpful for research.
You: (Absolutely not!) Yeah, I'm not entirely happy with you running tests on me. Maybe Kartana and her ability could help with your research, but I'm not really comfortable with tests being run on me. (Again.)
Gaster: Alright, so be it.
You left the lab room and headed upstairs to the living room and looked around. You saw a cool looking knife on a desk and walked over to it.
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