Little Kitten~ (Gaster!Sans x abused reader) //Discontinued

Chapter 7 The Idea

Oh yeah that's right! Silly me, she can drive! She will just drive us to her house!Wait... school "A-are we moving to a different school?" I ask l, an she nods her head. "Yes... I do know it will be hard-" I interupt her. "Hard? No... hard is getting called a ass-hole for not getting up at about what? 2 am?! Hard! Is getting beaten up by your family just because you came home without your permission to enter... Hard. Is my family. Barely letting me eat... starving and at school refusing to serve you food because you have negative money on your account and getting a part-time job. Just so you can eat. And escape your family which, by the way is tourcher for getting a job without getting told, but not quitting so you can eat!" She looks at me like I have been through hell and back "We are moving to the other side of town actually just on the border." I smile "That means we can stay at our old school! It's just about a three block walk actually!" She smiles to and I say "Also my work isn't too far away from school and I could walk home!" She adds in "Or I could pick you up!" Ideas come pouring out until her mom walks in and tells her she has to go to bed hiding me before she walks in listening to her foot steps. After that I crawl out and head to the couch and pull out the bed hidden inside it. Pulling out some pillows and a nice super soft comfortor to cover me up, I bought it with the extra money I had. It made me have happy reminding me of good times when my parents weren't abusive. This days were nice... soon I drift off to sleep but only to jerk awake remembering an alarm clock as f/n reassures me that she has one and I fall back asleep, having a sweet dream. Hey come back here ya lil rascal! That voice, my dads... when he was nice his voice... Silly girl, go the other way that's the wrong hoop! The voice so calm and soothing... moms it is I am sure, when they were both nice... this days kept me reassuring that there was a bright side, but... not anymore... "Y/n? Hey wake up we need to get ready for school!" It was a whisper shout. My eyes fluttered awake, my dream... what was it about? Oh yeah... the good days. Odd... me having one good dream after milions of none ore night terrors... night terrors as in family...