"To Hide Beneath"
I like to hide beneath my pride,
Staying quiet till I sighed.
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Making this decision was never my stride,
Staying hid because I like to hide.
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Taking a step in the wrong direction,
To hide my pride,
I never should have took that stride.
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Pressing fight, my only choice,
Now that I died, I figured out
I should not have lied to hide my pride.
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I Remember
Most people forgot...
Sad if yah ask me.
I...Uh..knew em..
Yeah...His name was
Gaster.
Dr. W.D. Gaster.
I'll Tell You What Happened
Ding.
The ring echoed in the small elevator.
There was a tall skeleton.
Dressed in a white lab coat with matching color gloves. He had a black sweater underneath with a muffler. He looked excited.
Then, there was a short skeleton.
He had a lab coat as well. It looked as if he rolled out of bed and threw a lab coat on.
The elevator stopped moving abruptly.
The tall skeleton, Dr. Gaster, glanced at the shorter one, Dr. Sans, and chuckled with a smile.
"Are you ok, sans?" He said in a soft voice.
"You could say that" Sans said silently.
The elevator doors opened smoothly and locked into place.
They walked out in a long hallway that looked very tidy and clean.
Several door ways lined both sides of the hallway.
They started walking passing each room.
Sans looked at the room numbers.
A1. A3. A5.
It seemed like a ages had passed when they had found the end of the hallway.
Dr. Gaster stared at a rather huge and slender metallic door Infront of them.
He pressed a small silver button and the doors retreated to the sides of the door way.
They walked in a huge room.
It wasn't as clean and it seemed to be in progress of being built.
There was this peculiar machine.
Peculiar indeed.
Dr. Gaster's eyes lightened up and ran to it.
"Oh, it's beautiful, I love it!" Dr. Gaster said with a please tell expression.
Dr. Sans on the other hand didn't look as excited in the presence of the machine.
He was uneasy.
There were deep holes in the floor.
Some bigger than others.
But there was one a huge gaping one underneath the machine.
Maybe Dr. sans was intimidated by the size.
He wasn't quite sure of which though, size of the machine or hole.
Either one looked deadly.
He snapped out of though as he heard something like a massive wind turbine turn on.
It was slow at first but gradually got faster.
Dr. Gaster was pressing some buttons on a panel.
The pipes connected tot he machine and holding it from falling into the deep hole became a faint tint of red.
This worried Dr. Sans.
Was that normal?
Air was being blown around.
Then he felt something.
It seemed like time stopped.
Just for a second he was so close.
So close to death.
Nothing was real.
The floor and matter around him was gone.
Everything zoomed back in less than a second and he felt and saw Dr. Gaster shaking him.
"Sans, Sans, are you ok?!" Dr. Gaster spoke with a quivering voice.
"Heh..Yeah, doing fine" He said
The machine was louder than before.
The atmosphere was odd because it seemed to swirl.
The noise was coming back in a silent ring.
Then it happened again.
It happened even worse than before.
Dr. Gaster and he was flung towards the hole.
Everything once again was not reality.
It was only the soft embrace of death.
He stumbled and got up from the edge of the hole trying to stand on what ever he could actually see.
He cleared his eyes blinking rapidly to spot Dr. Gaster.
He couldn't see him.
The big room and machine were back in view.
The machine, yeah,
It was cracked.
Straight through the middle.
People said Gaster ran away.
People said Gaster wasn't real.
People say
He Fell Into His Own Creation
