Her Story (cringe ahead)

Tears

for my friend that asked me what a gaster blaster is, so I told them, yeah, but can yall keep Scarletts are bigger, with more teeth, rounder eyes, and they go faster, and their blasts are yellowish, and they are sentient beings, they have thoughts, they have feelings, but they don't have a soul, how does that work?

mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmagic okonwiththestory

~Waterfall- Undertronic~

scarletts P.O.V.

I sat, with my feet in the water, my face buried in my hands, and I cried, I know it's ok to cry, but I never do it infront of others, not because of pride, but because I don't want others carrying my burdens........

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it's not the first time I've had these nightmares, but they always get worse, I come here to calm down, the echo flowers sing here, its a sweet, calming song, I've done it so very often, I don't even think about it anymore, besides, nobody ever comes here,

right?

it doesn't matter, the only things that matter are my brothers and their timelines, and that includes error, he is not evil, just lost, he is still sans, he is still my brother, my problems can wait, his, have waited long enoughi'm so close, I can almost feel it, his loneliness, his heartache, his fear, it clouds him like a veil, clouding is vision, his mind, all he needs, is kindness, someone he can love, someone who can love him, someone to cry to, someone to lift the veil, unlock the cage, and let him fly, I will be that someone, and I don't care if it kills me, death lost all meaning long ago, I cant diie, I know that now, but being immortal takes a toll on ones soul, I lay down, my sockets felt heavy, when was the last time I slept? to long, to long.

I couldn't hear the footsteps.

I couldn't see the face watching over me.

I couldn't feel them pick me up.

wake up................................................

??? P.O.V. 

I often decide to walk this path after a long day, to help clear my mind, it was always beautiful here in waterfall, the songs of the echoflowers, gently flowing through the caves, bouncing of the glowing stars in the ceiling, the calming melody matched by my own soft humming, my footsteps making soft thumps to the beat, the bioluminescent alge in the water shone a little brighter as I passed, the echo flowers mimic instruments, playing to the tune that resides throughout waterfall. (listen to the the music for a bit)

the flowers silence, I stop, it is unusual, they never stop. A quiet sobbing is heard faintly echoing from the walls, I train my ears to listen to as where it came, I slowly strode toward the sound, the sobs died and gave way to a sigh, then, everything was still, silence, the saying came true, the silence was deafening, I exhaled, and strode on, quiet, even breaths sounded to my trained ears, the echoflowers sang again, but a different song