Y/n's POV:He keeps banging on the door, my eyesockets glaring at the door about to fall down on the floor. I'm not having this, I'll just leave and hide outside the window hopefully he will go away sooner or later. I did what I said in my thoughts, hide outside the window. As I closed the window and almost fell down the floor, I luckily grabbed contact with the window seal which helped me get back up and hide just beside the window.
My little plan did work. I wasn't expecting something big but I immediately spotted a gooey inky puddle right beside me on the roof tiles, I wish my eyesights are lying but it isn't,
Nightmare is definitely here
A couple of footsteps arrived at the scene I had been earlier, all panting and exhausted probably. I can't tell but all I hear is panting and footsteps. But something is making me confused, why was Nightmare here and what is his plans now?
"Brother! Did you get him?"
"Unfortunately not. He's quicker than I thought."
"Ugh!"
A loud bang overheard. I felt chills crawling down my spine, the impact I still remember. I need to go,
NOW!
The gooey dark puddles got thicker and bigger. They know I'm still here, and they will catch me at anytime and any moment. I imagine their sadistic face especially Dream's face, that horrifying betraying intention of his. I felt a large pang of pain burst into me, but it was quick to be erased. I jumped off the roof luckily without touching or making contact with the sticky large puddles. And oh Lord was this whole void is big, strings hogged the entire void that stretches millions of miles.
The void doesn't look alive or doesn't show any emotions at all. It's as if drained of emotions, like I am. I try not to think about it but the betrayal still kills me inside, but I never felt sadness. Just a pang of pain that just emerged into me, I continue running away from the house as far away as I could. Before I knew it, I sense a large energy emitting behind me. In instinct I jumped high and turned around;
Error.
Him and his blasters. It's annoying but the instincts, it's as if it already knew what would happen. As if it already happened and the instinct just rises up, is it just me or do I feel lightheaded? Error noticed my tired state and he smirked, I quickly got out of my lightheaded state and moved to the side to avoid his strings shooting towards me, I held my brush tightly in my hands. I notice a familiar face, that just sadistically smirked.
That familiar blue bandana and blue starry-eyed pupils, he just stared at me smirking and helped Error. He summoned sharp bones and charged at me in such fast speed, I quickly dashed to the side, my cheekbones almost hitting the sharpened bone.
"Why won't you just die?!"
The blue bandana skeleton yelled. That question rang throughout my mind, I remember and remember even more. Memories that aren't even mine, these memories aren't mine they aren't. They aren't. They aren't mine, neither can they be from the previous fallen god of creations memories.
*** ENTERING FLASHBACK ***
"Why won't you just die?!"
The blue bandana skeleton yelled. The sharpened bone pierced from your cheekbones, your cheekbones cracking slightly at the part where the bone hit. I pull out the bone as my eyesight got dizzy and blurry. All I remember was...
Screams. Cries. Pleads. Sounds I can't bear to listen to, it's as if they're grieving over someone.
"YOU IDIOTS!"
Nightmare yelled, the dead skeleton placed on his lap.
"CAN'T YOU FOLLOW SIMPLE INSTRUCTIONS?!"
Gosh. I'm guessing is that this would happen if I didn't evade the sharpened the bone.
*** EXITING FLASHBACK ***
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Well for now a little bit of words. Betrayal pains you doesn't it? Wondering.
レ瑟ц.
Peace out, Laz!
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