I stopped and stared. My eyes stared at Sans. His eyes seemingly darkened and he was deadly serious. I sat there staring. Fear pumped through my body. He frowned, and sighed. "How the hell did you sneak a gun through security." I looked for the knife. But strangely enough, I couldn't find it. I sighed, "I.." I stuttered. "I didn't.." he stopped. He tilted his head crookedly. I found it somewhat creepy. "What did you just say." I closed my eyes, "I didn't sneak it in."
A voice whispered through my head.. It was her. The woman. "Don't you know how to treat a new Friend, Frisk? You should listen to me."
I scrunched up my head. Sans noticed my distress and he placed his hand on my back. I whispered to myself, "Stop." I then spoke regularly, "Stop." My face filling up with irritation. Sans stared at me. "W-What? Why! I'm trying to help you!" I snapped, "Not you.." I sighed.
Sans sighed and rubbed my back. Everything felt so vague. I closed my eyes. Trying to ignore the woman. But I knew she would return. I sighed, and tried to fall to sleep. But nothing happened. I hoped nobody saw me. I hoped nobody knew what was happening to me. I hoped nobody would feel my suffering.
My eyes slowly drifted. Feeling heavy. I soon closed my eyes. Drifting into dark deep sleep..
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UnderTale High School
FanfictionLiving with Toriel and her newly bound friend Flowey (yes the sadistic flower). Frisk currently goes to High School in the OverWorld. But when the her friends who she met in the UnderGround arrive. What would people think?
