Chapter 4

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by ChickenNuggetsInABox

by ChickenNuggetsInABox

Seeing the reads and votes.......fills you with DETERMINTATION.....

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17 years ago.............

A 7 year old angel-monster was looking at a pile of dust that was once her mother.Standing in front of the remains was that bastard.He killed her!He was supposed to be her "Loving Father", but just from looking at his eyes,he wasn't her father anymore.He was just a murderer who killed his own wife. "Mommy?"He turned around."Ah..Esperanza..Just in time to see my little...show. She was panicking, she was numb,but couldn't even utter a scream.She was shaking in fear of what he'd do to her.She wanted someone,anyone to help her.But Noone came.She finally turned around to run, but he gripped her tiny hand with an iron grip.Picking her up, he took his knife and stabbed her over and over painfully, first, impaling the knife in her foot, then slicing through her knees, and finally, gouged out her eyes, slowly and painfully. She let out painful yelps and begs until the sounds eventually dwindled down to nothing.When he dropped her, she was unrecognizable.Just a regular old bloody carcass and guts,seeming to not have anymore energy to turn into dust and fly away.Her pure white soul...splintered.....into a thousand pieces..

No one came and no one even noticed that the shy and quiet girl was gone.

But she will be back.

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Y/n Pov

" Oh! How could I forget! I need to make pies for you two! What flavor do you want, cinnamon or butterscotch?" Toriel exclaimed.

I stared at Frisk and she stared right back. I decided for the both of us.

"Cinnamon please."

" Cinnamon it is!"

Thirty minutes later, a warm cinnamon pie was placed at the table, and I couldn't help but my ears twitched a little in excitement, my dull eyes sparkling, if just for a bit.

Frisk was in a dream world, looking very, very, cautious. I wondered why she was suspicious. WE HAVE A DELICIOUSNLOOKING PIE HERE LADY! When the slice was on my plate, I said thank you to Toriel lots of times. But she looked extremely guilty. I was about to take a huge bite out of the pie before Frisk smacked the slice off my hand. It fell to the floor, wasted. I glared at her, and she frantically signed.( DON'T TRUST THEM! I SAW TORIEL PUT POISON IN IT, AND I'M NOT LYING!)My eyes slightly widened in surprise before I glanced at Toriel. Her nervous face gave it away.

See, I knew something was horribly wrong! Totally.... We need to get out.

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YUP I finished this chapter officially.