your fault.

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°•¤□ Cross's pov: □¤•°

I was the class sence it was gym and i always skipped it. Why? You might ask. Well it's boring. Begin alone is boring too, so, I decided to take a small nap...

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I woke up in a black void. Around me was nothing, nothing but darkness, and a faint sound of footsteps.

- "hello?.." I asked getting up. And just as I did so I felt someone tap me on the shoulder. I squaled and turned around only to see...

- "Chara?.." I asked loudly. Chara gave me a look of disappointment before saying.

Chara: - "are you seriously going to help that bastard?" He asked as I frowned.

Cross: - "I... I have no choice." I addmited. Chara looked dissopointed and slapped me hard across my cheek.

Chara: - "I hate you... we got killed just for you to betray us?" Chara said anger clear on his voice.

Cross: - "I... i had no choice. We made a deal." I mutter but he was no longer there. Then I heard a voice i never tought I'd hear ever again..

???: - "Cross?" Asked the person as i turned around.. There were two people I knew and loved... one of them wore black clothes, had white skin as snow and had black hair too..
While other one wore a scarf and had casual clothes on.

Cross: - "Frisk?.. Paps?.." I mutter out. Frisk gives out a smile, ran towards and hugged me, Papyrus doing the same.

Frisk: - "Yes Cross. It's us! It's been such short time and you already missed us? That's cute." I felt tears run down my cheeks as i hugged them both tight.

Cross: - "but... I tought you all died.." I mutter out as Paps and Frisk giggles.

Frisk: - "we are dead. And we will not forgive you breaking our promise." I felt something cold and sharp press in my stomach hard as Frisk and Papyrus pulls away from the hug grinning.

Cross: - "why?.." I mutter out before i have time to live wich is... some seconds.

Paps: - "because we hate you Cross. You are just like him... playing with others trusts. Just to betray them." They said as my vision went blank again...

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Suddenly I shot up from my desk taking deep breaths non stop. I looked around seeing I was still in the classroom. I felt tears creeping in my eye sockets again but i wiped them away before anyone could see me cry...

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