Another dream? This is getting old.

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  Your P.O.V. 

 I realize I'm in another dream, but this time I'm surrounded in white lilies. They are beautiful, but they represent death, but is death really so bad? What if one is suffering and will die soon anyway wouldn't you prefer to end their suffering than see their suffering be prolonged? I wander through the garden thinking about the time I met Dream and Nightmare, and laughing a Little bit. I Smile at the silence these last few days have been rather hectic. I look at the sky which is a beautiful dark blue fading lightly into a bright orange. I gasp in aw, even though this is a dream it feels so real. I see a tree with wilted flowers near it, a sad sigh is heard in the silence of this dream.

  "Sometimes,I wish I wasn't the bringer of death, to some it's a release to some it's a burden." I hear from a mumble as I approach the tree, the voice stops and I hear the rustle of clothes as the figure moves. It's another Sans wearing a black cloak. He wears a sad smile and a dark aura. 

 "Hey Sans why are you so sad?" I ask, he flinches and looks away.

  "You heard me didn't you." He says the sadness lingering in his voice being covered by a false anger. 

 "I did, your not even going to question how I managed to be in your dream?" I ask catching his attention.

  "I uh didn't really think about it. It's kinda normal for the spirits of those who have passed to come here and play." he says looking at me. 

 "Ah, so this is like the place they come to calm there spirits before they move into the afterlife?" I ask looking over the field of whit lilies once more.

  "Yeah, pretty much, so how did you get here if your still alive?" He asks. 

 "I feel asleep, when I dreamt I ended up here." I state seeing a little spirit get pushed away by the others and begin to cry. I walk over to the spirit and and pat their back.

  "Hey, are you okay?" I ask holding there little hand. 

 "Y-yes miss, I'm just sad, t-they don't want to play with me." The little girl says sniffling.

  "I'll play with you!" I say smiling. 

 Reaper's P.O.V.

  I watch as she talks with the saddened spirit. I smile a little seeing the two happily playing together. The little girl soon yawns and the living girl places her head on her lap. She hums a quiet tune to the child as the child falls asleep and moves into the afterlife. 

 "Goodbye little one, and sweet dreams." I hear the living girl mumble. I smile at her kindness, my soul thumps lightly in my chest as I gaze at the girls beauty, I want to see her again, see's so kind, and beautiful. I Realize that I have feelings for the human girl. I smile sadly knowing I can't touch her, because if I did her life would deplete, until there was nothing left. The girl walks towards me and smiles.

  "Well, we never got to introduce ourselves soooo, Hi I'm (Y/N), (Y/N) The live human, hehe." She says giggling. I then chuckle and pat her head. forgetting that my touch would hurt her if this was real. 

 "I'm Sans, The god of Death, or reaper if you want to call me that." I say smiling.

  "Unfortunately, yes, but I can't do anything about , if I touch them, I'll take the little bit of life they have left, and they won't be able to calm before the afterlife." I say frowning. 

 "But nothing's happening to me!" The girl says.

  "That's because to you this is a dream, you might not even remember me when this is over..." I say frowning more. 

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