Underfell

Underfell Part 5...?

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A ghost? I thought. Yes a ghost! And it's blocking the way. It's was black with closed eyelids. Some red inky substance was dripping from its eyes and mouth. Was it blood? It seemed like it was sleeping so I decided to just slide past it fearing worst. I went to take a step but forgot there were leaves. CRUNCH. It's eyes flew open revealing them to be blood red. ❤
"Are they gone.....?" It creaked. I pointed at myself, then looked behind me, wondering if he was talking about me. "Well they'd better be......" and shut his eyes again, just as fast as they'd opened. Was it talking to me? Or was there someone else in the room? Not that i saw. Was it another ghost? "Hey are you talking about me?" I asked. "3" it murmured. "3 what?" I asked. Three... candies? Probably not. "2" it murmured. Wait. Is it counting down??? "1, well sorry but you should've left while you could. Get ready to die." Suddenly the red liquid shot out from its eyes and at me. They hit me in the shirt burning holes in it. We're they tears??? ACID TEARS??? "Just plugging along..." it said charging in my direction. I ducked low avoiding the impact. "Hey I don't want to fight." I said. "You should've left me alone then...." Suddenly the room turned black. Tears flew in all directions from the ghosts face. They almost seemed to have gravity as they soared along the walls and ceiling, like homing missiles locked on me. I tried to dodge as many has possible but I wasn't fast enough, getting burns all over my arms and legs. I reached into my bag looking for anything useful that could keep me surviving. At the bottom I found a toy knife. It was plastic but the tip looked pointy enough to do some hurt. My only concern was when had I picked that up? It didn't matter right now. I lunged at the ghost jabbed the knife into its innards. It didn't look like it did anything but the ghost 'howled' in pain. "Oh.........!!!" It exlaimed charging at me. "Once I get your soul King Asgore will be able to open the barrier and I will finally get to haunt a house.... that's been my dream. Napstablook! Haunter extrordinaire!" I jabbed my knife into it over and over. "Oh...... wouldn't that be grand." He sighed. "Just go away!" I yelled thrusting my dagger in one last time. "Oh Hhhhhhhh. ........" He sighed, And layed back down on the leaves. He looked like he was going to die. 💙 "Are you okay?" I asked. "I didn't want to hurt you." "Oh...... I'm not hurt. Ghost are in corporeal you know. We can't be damaged." He explained. "Then why were you howling and pretending to be hurt?" I asked. "New years resolution." He said blantly. "So... that's it?" "That's part of it...." He began. "If I was corporeal would I be dead now? That's my motto. You beat me. Oooooooooooo...." and he disappeared like that. Wierd. I looked at my weapon. I hadn't noticed it before but the name Chara was engraved on it. I looked up. A person about my age was standing in the corner. They winked at me. Mouthed the words "good job." Then disappeared.