The Broken Soul

CH. 21

Mystery's P.O.V

I sat in the corner of the basement, glancing at the amulets. I suppose I clutched the amulets in my sleep, then forgot I was still clutching them. I sigh, How long will I be down here? Surely they remember about Sol. I wonder how frisk is doing--- Frisk!!! Why haven't I been spending time with them?! I'm such an idiot!!! I thought growling,

The wooden door to the basement creaked open, letting in a stream of light that leaked in the room. Standing standing on the other side was classic. I pressed myself into the corner trying to make the walls melt and swallow me, I felt the dark aura seething from him.

"Sup kid" he said kid like it was venomous, my left ear flicked.

"H-hey classic." my voice was raspy, I haven't had water in a few hours. I cleared my throat, I heard classic step in the basement and the door creak shut. I sighed.

"Why did you throw the knife at the wall kid?" Classic asked, I knew he was trying to keep himself calm.

"Relax I was proving a point to Sol that was my bad, my mistake." I said in a clearer tone, I saw him glance at the faintly glowing amulets.

"And the amulets?" he questioned, he had curiousity in his tone.

"Since I've been feeling like I was being watched, I decided to make you all amulets in case it was something bad. I haven't made myself one yet, each amulet holds a little bit of my power but enough to keep whoever is wearing them safe." I said honestly, he looked to be thinking about something.

"Alright kit, that's all I wanted to know." classic said lazily, he still looked on edge though. I gave him a dark blue amulet, he looked at it with a puzzled expression then looked at me.

"To keep everyone safe, yours and mine are special though. If you wear this you'll feel everyone's soul, emotion and physical being." I explain simply, classic nodded. Classic allowed me to go out of the basement, I immideatly walked in the direction of the kitchen to get some water.

Except I was stopped.....
By someone giggling like a maniac.