Pastra was crying, sobbing even. "YOU SEE HER RIGHT??!" He was seeing Lyra, his friend, but they weren't. "Have you slept, Pastra?"It's not your fault." His friends' voices and the chat's blended together like static. He couldn't tell them apart. He SAW Lyra, right? "Goldie, please...?!" He grabbed his son's shoulders, gently shaking him. His tears fell down and dropped onto his chest.
Pastra cried even more when his son looked away from him. He pushed him away and ran to the corner of the room, feeling everyone try to comfort him. She wasn't gone. She wasn't dead. Soon, 'Lyra' walked over to the sobbing veldigun and sat next to him, leaving her smaller hand on Pastra's paw. "See yoU in h3ll." Her voice felt empty but filled with joy, Lyra's joy. At the same time, the voice made him become tired, his mind hazy, his eyes heavy. He felt....
like he needed to just sleep this all off
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○-OUT OF TIME-○ Haunted SMP AU
FanfictionAn AU Of Haunted SMP Pastra's Gaslighting arc Warnings: Derealization Emotional Breakdown Panic Attack Mentions of Death Spoilers For The Arc Coma Trauma (LOL, the cover is cringe 😭)
