Echotale - Thought So (G!sansxFrisk)

Emptiness

*Frisk's POV*

It was hard to feel or think anything while I was taken back to the surface, surrounded by the Crew with Asriel and G at the lead.

Alphys was trailing behind, yet I still knew she was there.

She was coming to the surface, and I hardly even cared.

Hardly cared for anything, in fact. It was hard to have any feeling at all in my shattered heart that ached from betrayal and broken love.

The love was never real, and with sick horror, I realized it was all a lie, just like G.

Everything about G was a lie, I had decided.

Though I hadn't decided while I was being dragged off, taken to the surface with numb feeling, empty ears that held silence although they all talked around me.

No, I had decided everything about G was a lie when I had time to think about it.

It was difficult to think, my mind still set on the wish and hope that G was good, that G was really fighting for justice.

Except it was easy when I was taken to the building they called "the castle" and taken to the dungeon, that was similar to a real dungeon with cold dark cells and stone walls.

Again, my wrists were in new chains and my arms were hung above me so all the blood would rush down and make them numb, unable to move. My legs were bent in kneeling position, and my ankles were now chained to the wall, just like my twisting arms that struggled to escape.

At least, I tried to struggle until my arms fell numb and my head felt blank with empty thoughts.

Sicking thoughts.

Betrayed thoughts.

Thoughts of G.

Every time I thought of him, I felt my brown eyes fight tears and my aching heart skip a shattered beat.

Stomach knotted, head felt heavy, and my face held a tight emotionless scowl that seemed to burn into the stone before me.

The stone was black, and it seemed to feel almost alone, empty sort of.

A feeling you could never get out of.

There was no hope for me, and I knew that I would be stuck in this empty cell, with this empty feeling, facing empty hours that would be worse then the stiff prison.

Not to mention the guard, who was a Crew member and guarded my door fiercely.

She was a monster as well, with the name 'Sergeant Leah'. Well at least that's what I had heard others call her.

This meant that she must be a very important, and rough Crew member to guard me.

There was no way through her.

Along with the fact she was female, I realized that my trick in prison wouldn't work here.

Not that I would have tried.

Not that it would have mattered.

Everything was a bland white, and blank darkness, an emptiness that was sick in my soul, and aching my heart.

Determination felt useless to me.

What could I use it for anyway?

Even if I had gotten out, there was no justice, there was no love, everything was broken.

Thinking about it just made the feeling worse, yet there was nothing else to do while I hung in a cell with my life feeling dull and empty.

Asriel had gotten what he wanted, he had gotten his best friend, and he had gotten me.