I was around 15 when it started...
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"Hey, I just noticed! Willow has really weird eyes! Look, they're all purple and pink and stuff!"
"Are they? Oh yeah! They are! What a freak..."
"Woah! lemme see!"
"That's so weird!"
"Guys, look... remember that story about the war and the monsters going underground?" Yes... I remember. "She must be one of them! Stay away from her, look, she's gonna use her magic to try and hurt us!"
*The irritating and completely misunderstanding children ran away.
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Did it stop?
Of course not! It just went on and on, the insults getting stronger with every week that passed. Some are too bad to write here... in... this... what is this?
*The poor girl is getting confused. How are we able to know her story and thoughts, when she's not being asked?
*Hmm... I'll fix that... There.
*Willow... How did you fall?
I was 19, the semi-constant bullying about my eyes was overwhelming... I lived on my own, and didn't go outside... at all, really...
I remembered where the mountain was from the legends one day, and decided to go look. I packed some things in a big bag I had and set off for a long hike. I managed to climb the mountain, and found a cave so I went in the cave to have a rest and spotted a hole. Approaching the hole carefully I had a look inside. I couldn't see the bottom, even with a torch that was lying on the ground for some reason. Was this where the monsters were? well... it cant hurt to look... actually, it can... its more if they are there, lucky me, if they're not... I die, but I don't mind that.
... those are both pretty good options... I sit, swing my legs into the hole, and slip down. Falling (heh) unconscious during the long decent that follows.
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The (real) eighth human (Undertale AU)
FanfictionWhat if i told you there were nine humans? That there was one you didn't know about? Yeah, that's me... (The cover image is not mine, if the owner of this image does not want their own work here, please tell me and I will remove it for you.)