Youre just sitting in your room, it's about midday and you're in the mansion alone, the rest of the gang having gone on a mission or something.
You're almost healed up, about one more week and then you'll be good to go on missions. You were told the first one would go with Dust and Killer, just to get a feel for how you work with less people than the entire gang.
You've been meaning to ask Dust about whatever question he wanted to ask you, but you haven't gotten the chance.
You reluctantly get up from your cocoon of blankets, and decide on decorating your room.... Well maybe not decorate it, you'd need to go to a store for that, buuuuut you will fix your bed.
"OOOOO we should ask Nightmare to go to the store to get stuff!! I want a pet! Would he let us have a pet? I want a pet animal" Jay says to you.
"Well... I guess it co..uldn't hurt to ask..." you respond. (Even if xe isn't real you just want Jay again, these voices and hallucinations in your head are good enough)
There's this super nice gap under the bed that you can fit into with your horns. And you've always liked small spaces (on your own terms) so you're going to move your blankets to under the bed, and maybe take a nap while you're at it.
As you begin shuffling around you feel something drop from your pocket. A little metal piece... what thing of metal did you have in your pock.... Jays camera. OH ITS JAY'S CAMERA.
"FUC...KING SHIT C..OCK BA..LLS"
your curse rings through the empty house as you carefully scoop the pieces of what was a camera from your pocket onto your bedside table. You take a look at the pieces, you were never mechanically inclined.
You pace back and forth breathing heavily, this is like your only thing from Jay. GOD FUCK ok ok it'll be fine. It'll be fine, lie to yourself until it's true.
You travel down into the kitchen, tripping down the stairs of course, and you grab a little plastic bag. And go back up the stairs to your room. Carefully this time.
Ok ok what you're going to do is: step 1: carefully place the pieces into the bag... step 2: close the bag... and step 3: ask nightmare for help.
You sit on your bed for a moment, tapping your foot quickly wiping tears you didn't know you spilled god you started crying because of a broken camera, fucking lame ass bitch.
"Oh Leef... it's ok, even without the camera we still spent all that time together, you have your memories"
"Yeah...you're r..ight. It'll be fine it'll...be fine it's just a ca...mera." Ok ok step 4: breathe and take your mind off it until nightmare comes back...
OH OH! You were gonna move your blankets, you'll do that. You take the sheets and pillows off the bed, clutching them you shovel them into the little nook underneath the bed.
You shuffle yourself in there when you're done savoring the warmth. You sit there in peace, falling asleep. until the gang comes back home. And nightmare comes into your room.
He looks a little beaten up but seeing as how he isn't actively dusting you'll say he's ok. He glances around for a moment looking for you until he sees the edge of a blanket under the bed. And your tear stained eye glowing purple in the darkness of your room.
You mutter to Jay, apologizing for ignoring xem around people. Xe said it's ok but you still feel bad.
He bends down and you immediately feel much calmer. In a low, soothing voice he asks you
"Are you alright Leef? I felt a lot of negativity from here earlier. Is something the matter? I apologize for not getting here sooner, I was caught up in a fight" You shuffle out from under the bed, and grab the bag containing the bits of the camera.
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Gosh This is HORROR-ble (Reincarnated as Horrortale Sans)
FanficA story where you, the reader, are reincarnated as horrortale sans, some things you still retain from your past life, like how anxious you are, and how you pretend to hate puns (you secretly love them). You're not sure what this new life has in sto...