Third Boy's A Charm (Grian X Reader)

Chapter Twenty-One

~A/N: I literally just finished this, and it's 11 PM. Be happy~

Sam's P.O.V.

I was back in the metal chair in the dark room again. I squirmed to escape, but it was no use.

"This isn't real," I told myself. "It's just a dream. This isn't real."

Psycho laughter echoed around me. It sounded female.

"If this is a dream, then why am I about to kill you?"

Flow, the insane-looking Flow, stepped into view. She had the same bloody knife in her hands, twirling it around her fingers.

"You're not real!" I yelled at her.

She laughed again. "You know, Sam, I decided just cutting your throat open isn't enough. I need to make you suffer. That won't work with showing you your dead friends' corpses, so I'll-"

"No."

There was another person. She stepped in to the light and put her hand in front of Flow, stopping her from coming close to me.

I had never seen her in my life. She had purple hair like Ellen, but it was darker, more like a shade of indigo. It literally swirled around her face, like some kind of fairy or nymph from a video game. One her eyes was blood red, and it was glowing. The other was dark purple. Her skin was very pale, almost white. She was wearing a long, very-dark purple dress and a black shawl. She radiated power and strength, magic and wisdom, anger and hate, which caused me to freak out with fear.

"Flow, step back. I need to speak with him," she said in a firm voice.

Flow nodded and stepped back into the shadows, disappearing. The woman turned to me.

"Finally. I was so tired of being (A/N: a flower ;) Undertale puns) Yuki." She smirked, revealing a perfect set of bright, white teeth. They were all sharpened and pointed, like a carnivore's.

"Wh-Who are you?" I asked, timidly. I was terrified.

"Maria. But you know me as 'the Mistress.'"

"You're the Mistress-? You sent Flow t-to kill me? Why?"

"You were in the way of my plans. I had to eliminate you, but my idiot twin saved you. She cast the Mortem ut Vitae spell on you, which brought you back to life, but also gave you those dreams, and, of course, I can enter dreams." She laughed. "Ellen was never the smart one out of us."

"Ellen's your twin sister? Then how come she's so young as your...older?"

"I have been dead for centuries, and Ellen's been alive the whole time. When people like us are alive, we don't age after we reach sixteen. But, when we die, we live on, but start to grow older. Now that Ellen's dead, she will make up for the years I've spent stuck in the spirit realm!" She yelled, and her voice echoed.

I squealed inside. When she got angry, she was twice as scary.

"This isn't real," I whispered to myself. "This is just a dream."

"This might be a dream, Samuel Gladiator, but I am most assuredly real!"

This time, I squealed out loud. I tried to calm myself down, but it was no use. "Wh-Why d-d-did you want t-to talk to m-me-?"

"Because, Sam, I need you."

"What?"

"You heard me! I need you for my plan. Everyone knows Yuki's evil. So I need a new puppet."