The Truth

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I was in a box. I sat up and took in my surroundings. Wait a minute. This isn't a box! I looked down and confirmed that what I was resting in was a coffin. "Undertaker." I mumbled. I heard a giggle and a creak! "Good morning, my dear (y/n)." Undertaker said. I fell back down. "Really?" I asked. He laughed. Jane... "Can I skip on today, undertaker." I asked. He raised a brow but nodded anyways. I closed my eyes and was immediately taken over by darkness. Child... JANE!!! Please, forget about me. It would be better if you never knew I existed. Why, Jane? I was never suppose to exist in the first place. What do you mean? Just be with undertaker and forget I ever existed. Jane- PLEASE! I jolted up from my coffin. "Everything alright, love?" Undertaker asked, coming towards me. "Y-yeah... just a nightmare." He hugged me and walked back to work. "Undertaker." I called after him. He turned to me. "Yes, deary?" "Can you stay by my side... until I fall asleep?" I asked shyly. He grinned and nodded. I laid down and closed my eyes. I feel like someone is suppose to be here with me... but who? I closed my eyes but couldn't fall asleep. "Undertaker." I called to him with my eyes still closed. "I can't sleep." He responded by humming a song. I felt calm when I hear him hum. I focused on the humming and imagined the lyrics.

The skies are blue while there's
an ocean of red. The sun's set will
dye our beds... with dreams and nightmares
all alike. The stars will shine as
twinkling lights. So guide my way through
my sorrow and smile. I would try even for a
mile. Your song will calm a wild beast. I
shall watch you have your feast. The victor
is thee who has crossed my heart, and locked
my feeling of a desired love. My tears are for you,
dear so mock my words if tough. The lie, the truth,
the promise, it matters not of what you seek. I will
think twice or thrice if you should ever need.

I drifted with the song in my mind. It sounds so peaceful and hopeful. I knew I heard this somewhere before.

|Undertaker's POV|

After I confirmed that (y/n) is asleep, I kissed her forehead and left to continue my work. I found myself humming to the same tune while working. I felt an uneasy feeling about (y/n). I felt her presence and turned around. She stood there, looking at me. "Yes, deary?" I said with a smile. She returned the smile. "I'm a bit hungry, undertaker." I gave a nod. I went to the kitchen and made something simple but filling. A sandwich. I have taken notice that (y/n)'s eye color is now a dull (e/c). It was brighter before. I took the sandwiches to (y/n) and ate some myself. "This is delicious!" She said. I only smiled.

|time skip, (y/n)'s POV|

I healed a lot but I still have a feeling that I'm missing someone. I went to the front desk and saw undertaker sitting behind it. He looked a bit stressed. I was going towards him when I abruptly stopped. An image pulsed through my mind. A man was sitting behind a desk with a very stressed look. He got up and stabbed a woman that was next to him. The woman had (y/e/c) eyes while the man had (y/h/c) hair. They both looked familiar. I dropped to the floor when the image disappeared. Before I reached the floor, a pair of strong arms caught me. My head hurt. Who were they? Your parents, (y/n). Jane? How do you know? Where have you been? I was recollecting my energy. I gave you your memory of undertaker and the rest back but not your past. Who are you, Jane? There was silence. Then... I am a blood relation to you. What? I am your 'long lost' sister. I have never known to have a sister. I thought I was orphaned since a baby! Everybody rejected me and I was thrown out at the age of- those were fraud memories. Memories that I implanted into you. I didn't want you to find out the truth. I thought you would be scarred. Tell me my story, Jane. Please.

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