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Tears fell from her cheeks like rain, the pain of the wounds unimaginable. Blood spills onto the snowy ground staining it. She screams, it filling the forest. As she tells herself that her life is over, she sees the clever swing into her neck; a crunch sound echoing before all the pain fades. A bright red light takes over and she feels her body again, her eyes flutter open and she is back at the massive door. “Was that..a dream..” she mumbles still in tears and imagining the all to realistic pain.

Everything seemed to be like it had been, maybe it was a dream a very realistic scary dream. As she pushed the door open and walked through a familiar cold wind hit her as she started to walk on snow.

Everything was the same, the cold the scenery, to the thick darkness. She stops seeing the decaying bridge some yard in front of her. Instead of waiting to find out is the skeleton named Sans is real she runs for the bridge crossing it; finding a path that leads to some check station. She continues on.

After a while later she felt a pair of eyes on her again as she walked. This time they didn't seem to want to interfere with her, as she walked her surroundings seemed lonely and abandoned no living thing seemed to be around besides Sans that she had ran into last time.

As she kept walking, she shivered uncontrollably the wind piercing her skin. She heard footsteps from up ahead and jumped into the ditch beside the path. A tall jagged toothed skeleton trotted forward, his demeanor proud but corrupted. She shivered trying to hide the sound of her chattering teeth.

Time passed and the tall skeleton passed moving away and out of sight, the sound of footsteps came from behind her and as she turned she saw Sans a good fifteen feet from her. “hey ki-” the skeleton paused and a wide grin crossed his face. “Rowan. Didn't think id see you again.”

Rowans heart stops seeing Sans sinister smile. She backs up quickly her back hitting the snow drift. All she can think is she is going to be killed again, just to have it restart. She looks both ways and sprints to her left as fast as possible; despite what she is wearing. “Leave me alone!” she yells back

“Oh you remember too? This might be even more fun.” he laughed walking after her, as she ran getting further away from him her foot hit something and felt pressure on her ankle. A rope had snapped tight around it and she was pulled down. Sans quickly caught up to her, “Sorry I forgot to mention all the traps.. some are more deadly than the last, now let's play a game.” a sinister smile was on his face as he slowly walked to her.

As she runs her heart pound faster and faster, feeling as if it could beat out of her chest. “Oh god oh god, this can't be real” she tells herself before face planting into the snow, dangling there. She tried to kick off the rope but has no luck. “..please..” she begs “What is this place, you killed me once already, please not again” she panics begging for her life. She kicked and bucked, but the ropes were stronger.

“you don't know where you are?” he gave himself a small laugh and walked up to her now only a foot away and stopped. “this is the underground Rowan, where the monsters live.” he gave her a evil grin gently touching her with the clever gently to not hurt her yet. “here its kill or be killed, mostly for humans like you be killed.” he made a cut on her chest drawing blood but nothing life threatening. He seemed to enjoy her pain and fear.

Rowan closed her eyes flinching at the feeling of his clever running along her fair skin “Why..what do you want with us..” she asked softly trying to stay as calm as possible. “Please just let me go..” her voice cracks with the pain of the cut.

He laughed putting his face next to hers. “Usually we just eat humans, there's a lack of food here.. but you don't seem to die easy and i'm deathly bored so.” he chopped the rope freeing her and pulling her up by her chin. “I'm going to have fun and play with you for a while.” he sliced her thigh open a stinging pain filled it as blood seeped out. But again it wasn't a life threatening wound he seemed to be playing with her, hurting her slowly all over.

Rowans eyes filled with terror hearing that they eat humans, feeling suddenly weak to the stomach. She tried to scutter away as he slashes the rope but finds herself face to face with the skeleton. “You’re...evil..” she whimpered then again feeling his blade slice into her leg. “Please stop, Ill do anything..” she begged.

“oh? Anything you say?” he laughs and cuts her shirt in the front with a smirk on his lips. “if that's the case i might just have a bone to pick with you.” he glanced down at her pants with a smile. “I want you to know that might just be a mistake to say.”

She blushed feeling her chest exposed “Wait..” she stuttered taking a step back, covering her chest with her hands. She shivers from the newly exposed skin. Taking another step back she slip falling into the snow. “What..are you going to do..” she asks looking up at him with fearful tears.

“Anything I want, remember?” he gave a cold laugh and cut her pants it fell away as he dropped his weapon softly into the snow and grabbed her hands pinning her To the tree behind her. “unless you rather just be chopped up again?” he let out a laugh.

Rowan whimpered feeling her pants fall, her body shivering even more. “No..” she stutters letting him pin her to the tree, no longer fighting him. “Please, just be gentle..” her skin white and having goosebumps from the cold. “I’m freezing..” she says softly.

“don't worry, ill warm you up soon.” he laughed as she felt a power hold her hands there while his hands slid down her chest pushing aside her now cut shirt. A whistle came out of sans as he looked down at her, he quickly moved to touch her body with his hands. She felt his tongue trace down her neck to her collarbone a sharp pain filled her shoulder as he bit into her lower neck drawing blood. “oh by the way, i don't know how to be gentle.” he let out a laugh licking the blood that poured out of the bite.

She whimpered turning her head to the side, crying softly. “How are you..doing that..” she struggled against the magic holding her hands in place. A scream escaped her mouth feeling his teeth break into her skin. The blood trickled down her arm and chest, it burning as he licked her fresh wound. “Please, I’m..a virgin..” she stuttered out in tears.

(WARNING - Next chapter not for the weak stomached)

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