The Way We Used To Be ~Book 2 Of Promise

chapter 46: realization

You  looked at him after a while, you finally got what he meant.

"No, no,no! Please no!" You practically yelled
"Too bad. It ain't stopping me."

You felt something tighten in your arm, but you didn't look.
"When you wake up, This will all seem like a dream. You won't even realize you don't have control, so....Good luck."
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Your eyes opened.
You didn't remember sleeping, or why you had a headache... You stood up,but you didn't recall telling yourself to do so.

Maybe you were just tired still.
You walked around the house, searching for something.

What it was, you didn't know.
You searched through the drawers, until you found the knives.

You didn't know why you were looking for them.
But still you grabbed one and held it in your inventory.

Strangely, your body drug you outside.
You looked around, that's until a froggit attacked.

You hand instantly went to the mercy button, but was flung over to fight.

With one slash of the knife the froggit turned to dust.
You stared in fear, but once more you were taken back over until you fought again

It happened until your LV was over 8.
You were in tears, not knowing why you had done this.

You couldn't yell for help, you couldn't speak.
You kept thinking of why you'd do this.

But you didn't know.
You felt your body go back to normal... You dropped the knife instantly and ran.

Not to the house though.
Away.
You didn't want them seeing you like this.

You stopped once you couldn't see a road anymore.
You fell to your knees looked at your hands.

"Nu-uh we're not done yet."  You heard cross say.
He did this.

You tried to respond, but you didn't make a sound.
Your body was lifted off the ground until you were standing.

You walked back to the house, despite your efforts to run away.
You saw Papyrus in the front yard once the house was in sight.

You sprinted to him and tackled him down.
He yelped when you did so.

You raised the knife.
You wanted to close your eyes, but you were lifted off of the ground before he was hurt.

"don't. Even. Think. About. It."

You were flung across the yard, once you hit the ground, you went back to control.

Though it didn't stop there.
He picked you up once more by your soul and slammed you repeatedly onto the ground.

Once your body fell limp, you felt your body drop to the ground.
Everything was blurred, dark, and painful.

Sans walked Infront of you, looking ready to kill you then and there, but he didn't.

You shook and coughed up blood.
He just stood there. Didn't heal you. Didn't kill you. Nothing.
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"Forgive me for this kiddo. No hard feelings k?"

And it went dark.