Kidnapped

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you opened your e/c eyes as you remembered what had happened, you wondered if that place was part of your mind space but, soon discarded that idea it felt different, you felt your soul strangely pulsing inside of you, you took it out to look at it and found it glowing more brightly than normal, you looked at it puzzledly and shook you head and returned it to it's normal spot, you got up and into the bathroom and freshened up, took a shower, and put on some fresh clothes.

 a black bra, a fresh pair of underpants, a f/c and a/c long sleeved shirt, grey sweatpants, the winterized sweatshirt, that had been washed the night before, your favorite pair of socks, and a dark blue beanie. after you were done you went downstairs and sat down on the couch and looked at your phone realizing you hadn't heard from sophie in a while, you went to your text messages to see in you had any from her, and sure enough there was one but, as you read it you widen your eyes 

S: y/n, please you need to help me, your father has me at...i don't know where, but, he is not dead, i repeat he is not dead i don't know what he has planned for me but, i have a feeling that it's not good...please help me y/n, your the only one i know who can  -sophie

your mouth opened slightly as you found out that there was a voice mail a week before the text message, you tapped the voice mail and raised it to your ear as sophie's voice came on

Sophie: "y/n, of course you don't answer, but, i'll get straight to the point, y/n, there are people who want in *crash* ahh! they broke the front door! *the sound of a door locking* i'm in my room y/n, i'm afraid, i know you are the only one who can help me, you're determined, you're smart, you're everything a friend could ask for, and your magick makes you even more amazing, please, i know you come for me, i'll just have to be patient *crash* ahh! y/n, please come quickly!" *ends* 

 when the voicemail ended you felt so stupid, you put your face in your hands after putting down your phone, you could have saved sophie but instead you sat back and relaxed, and this is what you get for relaxing, one of your friends, who knows about your powers, gets kidnapped. you sigh hugely and you hear sans' deep voice "hey, y/n, are you ok?" 

you look up and see sans looking at you worriedly you paste a fake smile on your lips "yeah, just fine, why do you ask?" sans looks at you with the i'm-not-buying-that face and says "what really happened?" your fake smile is wiped off and you throw your face back in your hands and shake your head sighing just when you're about to answer your phone rings, you raise your head and pick it up and answer after looking at the caller ID "hello?" your landlord was on the other line 

"is this y/n?" you stand up and go into the kitchen sans following you a look of curiosity shown on his features "yes, this is y/n" your landlord breaths in "it seems that you've fallen behind on your rent y/n, if you don't pay by three hours your apartment is no longer yours" 

you eyes widen and your breathing starts to quicken you start pacing closing your eyes and force yourself to remain calm you say "i understand sir, good bye" you end the call and bang your head against the wall lightly, defeated. sans looks at you a brand new level of worry is in his features he asks "y/n? who was that?" you close your eyes and hear your muskets coming down the stairs

 you breath in deeply and straighten and relax masking your worries and fears as you had done for so many years, sans looks at you in astonishment and decides to let it go for now, but you see worry still in his 'eyes' you turn around and start breakfast rather quickly after you're done you put on your boots and say to your muskets " i'm going to work be good ok?" Elijah looks at you

 "but, don't you want to stay for one more day?" you shake your head and smile "no, sorry but i've spended almost five weeks away from work, i need to get back on track, good bye muskets" you say kissing the top of rose's head and head out of the door the cold wind hitting you, you take a deep breath and head off to Mt. Ebott pizza 

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