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

Chapter 212

    My eyes shot open as I woke up. "W-Wha... Where... Am I?" I mumbled, looking around. I was in a room... or I think it was a room. It looked more like a black, endless void. I looked at my hands to see they were stained red.

    "Who... Am I?" I asked no one in particular. Then the memories came rushing back. I saw a man with fluffy brown hair, hugging me tightly. I saw a woman with red hair looking at me with hatred. I saw a man with shoulder-length blond hair and large, black wings throwing me into the air while laughing. A woman with long, dark brown hair reading me a story in her lap. A man with long brown and pink hair teaching me how to fight.

    That was when I remembered my name. "F-Fundy." I stuttered. "T-That's my n-name," I said, my eyes wide in shock. "I'm Fundy," I said, looking at myself. I was wearing a pink dress that was stained red and ripped. I looked at my leg and saw it was green. I tried to move but screamed in pain and stopped trying to move. I looked at my dress in confusion. If I was a boy, why was I wearing a dress?

    Then I remembered Mama. "O-Oh..." I mumbled, feeling tears prick my eyes. Mama hated me so much, she wanted to kill me. I sniffled and tried to wipe my eyes but screamed again as pain shot through my body when I moved my arm. I took a deep breath, blinked back my tears, and put on a determined look.

    I had to find out where I am. I looked for something to hold onto, but there was nothing. Just me and the void. I looked below me and saw black. "Huh." I thought, looking around. I started thinking of how to get out of this void, but then a sweet voice interrupted me.

    "Oh, my child. My sweet, sweet child." A woman said sadly. I looked around with a confused look, trying to find where the voice came from. I looked in front of me and yelped in surprise as I saw a giant woman appear. I would have moved back, but that hurt too much.

    The woman was huge. And I mean giant. I was probably as big as her hand. She was kneeling on the void, on the same level as me. Her hands were folded in her lap, and there was a huge hat with a veil attached to it that covered her upper face.

    The veil was black, but I looked closer and I realised I saw swirling faces in her veil. I giggled as a face made a funny face at me, and the woman smiled sadly. I looked closer at her face and realised she was crying.

    "Come to me, my child." She said gently, holding her hands out. I looked at her and tried to move but screamed again as pain shot through. She looked at me and nodded. "Well, that won't do, will it?" She said with a small laugh, and she moved her hands like she was going to do magic.

    "Magic?" I said excitedly. The woman laughed. "It is sort of like magic, yes." She said with a smile. I watched as a small, glowing, purple ball appeared between her hands. She lifted the ball to her face and gently blew it towards me.

    I giggled as I felt the magic gently touch my face. The magic swirled around me and I watched as it wrapped around my arm, stitching up the huge, bleeding wound. Strangely, it didn't hurt at all. Instead, it felt warm and comfortable. Then I realised what was happening to me.

All my wounds were healing because of the woman's magic.