"If you don't stop, I'm gonna start stabbing sh!t." PART 2 // A DSMP Fanfiction

Chapter 207

    I screamed and tried to run away from her but kept stumbling. Mama laughed as she straightened the cord. "You really are slow, aren't you?" She said with a grin as I ran as fast as I could. Every step hurt so, so much. I kept on trying to run but soon I ended up in a corner. Mama smiled down at me as I looked at her with tears in my eyes.

    "Mama, please..." I whimpered, looking at her with pleading eyes. Mama grinned. "Tag, you're it." She said as she touched my shoulder with her free hand. Then her grin widened and she raised the cord and brought it down hard on my shoulder.

    I screamed in pain and she laughed. She hit the spot again and again and I let out another scream as I felt my skin rip. I looked at my shoulder and saw a large wound that was bleeding a lot. The cord had ripped my skin. I whimpered in fear and Mama laughed.

    "Aww, that's cute." She said with a grin. Then she hit my thigh and I screamed again. She laughed and hit me again. And again. And again. Soon I lost count, all I did was cry because my throat was hurting way too much. I was so tired... I felt myself getting dizzy and soon the world started spinning.

    "You're so brave, Fundy." I heard Papa say. I tried to straighten up but I couldn't. "P-Papa?" I said, trying to move my arm but pain shot through my body. "Shh, you're amazing, my little champion." He said and I felt a weird sense of comfort wash over me as I started to relax into the wall that was against my back.

    "Papa, I'm tired..." I whined, feeling tears run down my face. "It's alright, my little champion. You can rest." He said and I smiled as my vision started to turn black.

Maybe it would be okay if I closed my eyes for just a bit...

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    I stared up at my ceiling. I couldn't sleep at all. I groaned and rolled over. Patrolling with the Bench Trio should have made me tired, but here I was, wide awake in my bed. All I can think about right now is Fundy.

    Is he okay? How far is Sally going? When will I be able to see him again? I felt tears prick my eyes and I looked at my door to make sure no one was outside my door. Then I broke down into tears. I missed my son, so, so much. I would give anything and everything to hold him in my arms again.

    I hiccuped as I curled up into a ball. I only felt two emotions right now. Sadness and longing for Fundy, and anger and rage at Sally. How dare she do this to my son? I clenched my fists and felt hot tears stream down my face and dampen my pillow. I sniffled and looked out my window.

    I sat up and wiped my tears away. This won't do. I have to stay strong. For Fundy. I got up from my bed and walked into the bathroom. I opened the cupboard and put a bottle of sleeping pills on the sink.

    I rubbed my eyes and swallowed a sleeping pill, took a swig of water, put the pills back into the cupboard, and walked to my bed. I settled into the soft covers and sighed as I felt the medicine start to affect me. As my eyelids became heavy, I glanced at the calendar next to my bed.

One more day till the festival.