The New Beginning ( Don't Hug Me I'm Scared)

Confinement

"You will kill Harry and Manny before nightfall and drag their limp bodies off of the cloud. My men will assist you. Do you accept my request, Sweet heart?" Shrignold commanded.

"I accept your query. When do I begin?" Claire accepted.

"Well, sweetie, why wait? Now! Go kill 'em now!"

Claire strode down the hallway towards Harry's cell. She was going to target Harry, not Manny. That puppet is so dumb that he would probably follow him off the cloud. Right as Claire was about to put her keys into the padlock, the bricks underneath the door burst apart revealing a flower's head. He was flirtatiously smirking at her! Out behind him cam Manny and... and then Harry. Time to kill! She would not let them escape. She would abide to her master's orders.

"O...OC? You're alive? You're alive!!!" Harry gleefully yelled. He ran towards her, but before he could touch her, she flipped him over and stabbed a pencil into his shoulder. "What... what are you doing?! We need to escape!!! Not diddle-daddle!"

"Oh, I am not diddle-daddling. I am finishing what should have been done a long time ago. I am going to kill you slowly and painfully. All that will be heard are your torturous screams." With that, she ripped the pencil out of Harry's shoulder and shoved into his chest tugging upwards till it stopped at his collar bone. Harry's screams rippled through the air. The smell of stingy blood filled the atmosphere, and then the screams... stopped. As if they were cut off by a knife slicing through their throat. Claire noticed this and when she looked down she saw Harry's hand on hers and coughed out, "Stop. Stop, this is not you. You need to come back. This is not who you are. You have been manipulated into something you would have never become..."

"Shut up! That was the old me! You don't know who I really am!! I will finish what I have started and carry on with my life as a follower of Shrignold."

"See. That is what I mean. You are not a "follower" of Shrignold, you are a servant. You have been manipulated OC, or Claire! This is not you! You need to get that into that skull of yours. Olivia, I know you are in there! You can fight through this! I know you can do this!"

Claire felt herself slipping. She had to kill him. She had to. No, it's Harry. Her friend. Her "father". "I- I."

"Claire, sweetie, kill him. He is nothing to you. If you don't kill him I swear I will destroy your world. I will kill everyone you love RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOU!!!" Shrignold threatened.

That's when everything came back to her. Shrignold was not the one to be trusted. She was about to kill the only people she loves. "Shrignold, honey, if I were to kill Harry and Manny, I would have no one else to love. I will not listen to your shitty commands!" OC sprinted at Shrignold, but before she could get to him, he vanished into thin air. There was not a trace of him to be seen. Then she remembered Harry. Shit. OC ran to Harry and kneeled down beside him. "Harry, I-I'm so sor-sorry." OC stuttered.

"It's okay, OC. I am just glad that you were able to overcome your miseries and become stronger than your past." Harry began hacking up blood and whispered one fine sentence. "I love you OC, and...and I need you to try your best to keep yourself from danger, including those two nuisances."

"I p-promise, I will." OC wept.

"Wow, I have never met a whole bunch of babies like you two! Geez! He's not going to die!" Flowey announced.

"He-he's not?" OC sniffled.

"Uh, duh. No. I can easily heal him. I have healing powers, dumbass." With that Flowey slithered up to Harry, placed his petal onto his chest and a burst of light shot out it. Everywhere the light touched, the wounds stitched themselves back together. Leaving Harry as his ordinary self. He was healed.

"Now all of ya'll get off your sorry asses and get a move on! Shrignold could come for us at any second! If only Sans and Papyrus were here. They could tell us some really cool jokes to lighten up this depressing mood among us."

With that everyone trudged forward to escape the cursed dungeon.

"Furry boy, go fetch me my knife. I need to have a talk with Robin." (Bird guy)