Psychotic (Sans X Reader)

☆Ch.4 Abducted☆

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You run in and stop abruptly when you see a very familiar being.

"HaH yOu FoOl!" Flowey snickers loudly.

"That old hag thought she could save you! Well you're in for a rude awakening babe, you're never getting out of here."

Something snapped, Flowey was a hateful little thing, but it wasn't because he insulted you. It was because he messed with Toriel. The only one that so far helped you with anything. You clutch your fists and feel your jaw clench. Your heart beats rapidly with anger, and all you can think about is killing that damn flower.

Something glimmers in your blind spot. You turn your head to see a knife sticking out of the ground, shining.

Take it... Take it Birthday Girl, it's yours...

You slowly walk toward it, Flowey scoffs.

"And what are you going to do with that?"

You pick it up and twirl it between your fingertips, it's so light. You look at Flowey and walk toward him. He cowers slightly, but doesn't back down.

"You think that's scares me?"

You crouch down to his level and slice right through his stem. With wide eyes, he falls, and looks at you.

"FoOl. YoU. cAn'T. sToP. mE."

With no mercy you cut off his petals and watch him disappear into the ground.

"I wIlL rEtUrN!"he curses.

You ignore him and wipe off the flower juices on the knife with your fingers. Standing, you walked forward and leave Flowey's petals behind. As you go through its like whole other world. The cold wind bites at you, sending your hair to blow in multiple directions. You slowly slide the knife into your bag and look around. Trees move around above in a creepily manner while growling and howling in the distance doesn't make the scene any better.

However, for some reason this doesn't bother you much. You're too focused on finding Asgore to notice. You're plan was to find him and defeat him, somehow. You needed a team, but all you knew was Toriel, and she wasn't available... Except. Remembering the cellphone you quickly pull it out and struggle to keep it steady. Your fingers ramble over the buttons until you found your first contact. Toriel.

You pressed call and desperately held your phone to your ear. It rang multiple of times...

"Oh dear Child you're still alive! But you have to find help quickly if you want to defeat Asgore and get out of here. I'm telling you, it won't be easy. You must be tough, and strong, show no mercy. Unless you really have to. My child, I have to go, please be safe," Toriel whispers fiercely.

With no emotion you reply,"I love you momma."

Toriel chokes,"I love you my child."

She hangs up, all you hear is a long and continuous beep. Your hands shake as you slide your cellphone into the bag and keep walking. It feels as if it's getting colder and colder by the minute, you're literally freezing. Snow begins to fall, landing on you. It collects on your body but you shake it off. You hug yourself to get warm, but it doesn't help much. Not to mention the snow seeping through your boots. But what hurts the worse is your shoulder, which is starting to burn again. You grit your teeth and hold your wound, trying to keep it warm.

As you walk you close your eyes which causes you to trip right into the snow. Your leg is caught on a large branch and there's no way you can pull it out. Instead you stay there, your body engulfed in snow. You start to feel numb and weak, your muscles become tense and sore, just like when you fell through the hole. You barely lift your head and your vision becomes blurry. But you can see someone coming towards you, and it would have to be a monster. You try reaching for your bag but you can't feel or move your arms.

The figure stands over you. You close your eyes, sure that you were going to die. You waited for the impact, the pain. But... It never came. Instead something warm falls over your body. You want to grab it and let it engulf you. However you were too numb to move.

You slip into the darkness, although you are still slightly conscious. Something moves your body and that little warmth surrounds you. You feel your body being lifted like a rag doll. All you see is the ground moving and the footprints that are left behind by whatever has picked you up. You wanted to fight, and struggle, grab that knife and kill whatever has taken you. But of course, you are too weak, and your bag is to far away from your reach. It dangles like your body, but instead it's almost touching the ground.

Plus you were to comfortable, yes you were about to go unconscious but at least you were slightly warming up. Now you didn't know what was to come, only that you were being abducted.... Or saved? You couldn't tell, you are starting to have trust problems. But who could blame you? All you can do now is forget about your problems. That is, if you die. It could all end here, and it wouldn't matter to you. Because you would be... Dead.