Screaming, loud, ear piercing. Why did this have to happen. It was like 2 AM. You open your eyes after feeling tiny hands shaking you. Her eyes were wide.
"Chara? What's wrong?" You ask, sitting up and rubbing your left eye, with the same hand. "Did you scream?"
"Mommy and daddy!" She was crying and her PJs had little red spots at her knees and arms. I jolted up, fully wake now.
"Grab a bag, fill it now," you command her, and when she tried to argue, you would shake your hand at her. Slowly, you opened the door to the room you stayed at. After dad's surgery, mom wanted extra help with this special child. Their door was wide open and three masculine voiced drifted toward me.
"Hold up," one spoke suddenly, "Jimmy, did you check to see if there were others? I hear something." Footsteps came my way and you grabbed my bag of things you had brought from your house and Chara and her bag. You ran through the living room, and out the front door, not bothering to close it. A car with dim headlights sat on my right, waiting, so you ran to the left. Mount. Ebbot. There were legends of evil monsters that lived in the hollow mountain. Many people said that it was actually a dormant volcano.
"(Cute nickname), are mommy and daddy going to find us?" The innocent girl on your back asked. the path up turned rocky and got more difficult to handle.
"W-well...... Cha......Chara......" You had to stop. The men had gotten into the car, but when they began to ascend, they drove off. Chara climbed down and left her bag on the ground. "Mom and dad will find us. Trust me," you lied to the girl, when you were on the brink of tears yourself.
"Lets climb (Your First Name)," Chara stood, holding her bag over her shoulder. You got to your knees and hugged her then fully stood, carrying your bag the same way as your little sister. You two got to the top fairly slow, but you had an excuse. You were terrified of heights. Chara picked up a small stick and, using it like a bow staff, began to play once you had gotten to the top. She, like the child she was, threw the stick when it got boring to her and it hit a small bird, knocking it down. She rad to look at it and saw a whole, about the size of a football. Her eye caught on the stick and she ran to get it. She jumped over the whole, but she couldn't fully across once jumping back and she soon fell down into the mountain. You heard a yelp and jumped up. Running to look for Chara, dragging your bags. But as you ran, your foot hit a rock and you began to fall down.
You opened one of your eyes, a sharp pain hitting you in the back. "What the f-"
"hIO!!" Something shouts at you, interrupting your cussing. "i'M fLOWEY!" You sit up and look around.
"Where is Chara."
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Fear Is The Worst Fear
RandomUnderSwap! Papyrus X Phobia Prone! Reader You, a woman, watching over her, Chara, for them, your dead parents. And to make it better, you and your little sister, who just so happens to get Homicidal urges, fell down.