Chapter Twenty Four- The Void

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For once I'm happy to be in the dark. All the pain in my body was gone as I walked through the darkness.

My eye lit up the area around me as I walked.

"I was starting to think you'd never show up." A voice rang out.

I jumped a bit but smiled at the voice. Never was I so happy to hear Gaster voice call out from the darkness.

"I tried to get here and you know it." I said, turning to see him sitting in a chair, smiling at me.

I smiled back and made my way over to him. Another chair sat across from him.

"Everyone was worried you know." He said, eyes staying on me as I sat.

I nodded, "Yeah I know. Do you know how I got there. Last thing I remember was cuddling with Sans." I say and blush a bit at the thought.

He sighs and makes me look up at him.

"To tell you the truth. I don't know. I fell asleep about half way through the night and when Sans woke up you were gone. I've never in all the Timelines seen him so panicked. He thought of all the worst possibility's."  

I sighed and looked down to the floor. 

"How bad was it there?" He asked, trying to change the subject.

"Well it sucked. Have you seen my body now?" I ask looking up at him.

He sighed and nodded. 

"Sans freaked out when they left and meet up with him. He thought you were dead in Toriel's arms. You were limp and covered in bruises and blood, dry and wet."

"They had beating every day. They tried to get me to tell them about the group. What they were dealing with." I paused to take in a shaky breath.

"They wanted to know what everyone was capable of. No matter what they did I didn't crack. They hurt me inside and out. They knew I was Claustrophobic." I said. 

He seemed surprised at my last statement. 

"They knew. I don't know how but they did. They put me in a metal box and I lost it. But not once did I talk about the group and what they can and can't do. They had this session where I was strapped to a chair and they did things. They beat me, nearly drowned me. They even did things to my SOUL."

His expression changed at that as I made a pulling motion. My discolored SOUL came out. A large scar ran down the middle of it. 

This was the first time I'd gotten a good look at it. It hurt like hell to have them do things to your SOUL. 

"Damn them. You didn't say anything about them?" Gaster asks.

I shook my head, "Like I said last time. I'd do anything to protect them. Even if that means dying for them." 

He smiles, "I've noticed that you don't have your famous black jacket." He says, changing the subject again.

I shrug, "It wasn't with me there, I thought either It's at the base or they got rid of it." I said, yawning.

"Tired? You just got here." Gaster jokes.

"I've been unable to sleep properly for about 2 weeks. I need to go and pass out. Mentally and physically." I say, seeing that this is my mental state.

The physical me is sound asleep, at least I hope so.

"Then I'll see you another time Luna. I'll be on my way to talk to Sans." He says, and with that he was gone and everything went black.

~GSans's Point Of View~

I haven't left her side yet. We just got back about two hours ago. Alphys did her best on patching her up. 

I sat in a chair next to her bed, in the infirmary. Her right hand was bandaged up from a large cut. We had to remove a collar from around her neck.

Cuts and bruises covered her. I didn't get so see the full extant of the damage. She had bandages covering her chest. Alphys said she had a few broken ribs.  

Her right ankle was bandaged, sprain or broken I couldn't remember. He right hand and arm were wrapped, her hand was cut and her wrist was broken.

Black and blue bruises ran along her jawline. Her left eye was black and blue. Dried blood sat on some spots of her, covering cuts. Her once snow white tail was now a pink tint from the blood, same for her ears.

I couldn't help but break down the first time I saw her. I thought she was dead. I didn't want her to be gone. 

We don't even know how she was taken. I couldn't help but think this was all my fault. That I was with her when this happened. She was in my arms and when I woke up she was gone.

Now here she is. Broken, and hurt and I wasn't there to save her from them. 

I sighed and leaned forward in the chair, placing a light kiss on her lips and forehead, before leaning back into my chair and falling asleep.

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