(Y/N)- Your name
(L/N)- Last name
(F/C)- Favourite color
(F/O)- Favourite outfit
(E/C)- Eye color
(H/C)- Hair color
(Sk/C)- Skin color
(H/L)- Hair length
(Blue) -Justin -Integrity
(Orange) -Spencer -Bravery
(Yellow) -Mason -Justice
(Purple) -Claire -Perserverence
(L-blue) -Megan -Patience
(Red) -Frisk -Determination
(Rainbow) -You -Creativity
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Here they call you subject C01. They won't use your real name, so that's who you are here.
You don't think it has been that long, but it feels like it's been hours. They won't give you the time either.
This stupid cuff on your arm restricts your magic. You can't access magic, and you can't talk to the souls. It feels uncomfortable. They have yet to remove it for any reason.
They have yet to remove you from your cell, either.
You shiver, the cold cot digging into your back. You wish you had a blanket, so that you could be warm.
There is a leak, and the constant pit, pat, pit, pat, is going to drive you insane.
You haven't had any physical contact since they threw you in here.
You miss Sans.
He would hug you, tell you it would be ok, and kiss you. He would tell you a joke, and the two of you could make pretty patterns with magic.
God you miss him...
You simply stare at the ceiling, thinking of home.
"C01, please stand."
A voice says, over the cell intercom. You remain seated.
"C01, please stand."
The voice repeats coldly. You don't move.
"Have it your way!"
The intercom goes silent after that.
A quiet zoom fills the air as your door slide up. Two men enter, grabbing you roughly by the arms.
"HEY! WAHT DO YOU TJINK YOU'RE DOING! GET OFF ME!"
You shout desperately. This does nothing.
You kick, swing, and claw at the men, but they are to strong for you. One punches your knee cap.
You hiss in pain, collapsing forward as they drag you. You give in, allowing them to drag you A long.
You wonder where you are going. What will they do to you? Will it hurt?
You approach a door, and the pain in your knee fades to an ache. You shakily stand as one of the men opens the door. You step into...
An office?
It is a spacious room, with a big dark wood desk in the center. Bookshelves line the walls, and charts hamg on pinboards behind the desk. A globe sits in the corner, next to a gun rack. Papers litter the floor, and an overflowing waste bin sits next to the desk.
In the desk sits the extra tall man.
The very one who shot you in the chest.
You growl, lunging forward.
The men easily restrain you, and the boss chuckles.
Another man stands behind him, with a cruel smile on his face.
This new man is also very tall, and has the same dark hair as the boss man. Unlike the boss, his hair is only ear length and his eyes are perfectly visible.
You wish they weren't.
Framed by a small, lopsided nose and cruel smirk, his eyes are truly demonic. His eyebrows are creased in an angry face, amplifying the resemblance with the devil.
His eyes are a deep brown, so close to red that you thought they looked like Chara's. His eye color was a naturally cruel look. The pupils are small, allowing the red-ish brown color to consume most of the eye.
It is truly terrifying.
His suit is also black, maybe blacker then the boss man's suit. If that was even possible. He locks your gaze, sending involuntary shivers up your spine.
"C01, meet my brother, Daniel!"
The boss man says. He almost sounds gleeful.
"Hello C01."
Daniel says plainly. He smirks wider at your fear.
"H-H-Hel-lo"
You manage. You wish you sounded more confident.
"Now! As is customary for all subjects, you will be housing with someone."
He says, slightly smiling.
Housing? As in, going home with someone? This spells out bad news.
"My brother here volunteered an extra space in his home."
Oh god no! You have to go home with this man! Your eyes go wide, making the two men grin demonicly. You are in deep doo doo...
"You are to do everything he says, and come with him to the lab for daily... Experiments."
He says the last part slowly, and you get the feeling that it will involve more torture then experiments.
"C01, you are dismissed. Enjoy your new home!"
His evil and happy tone of voice makes you gulp.
Daniel steps forward, and the men hand him your arm. He grabs it with an iron fist.
You kick at him.
He kicks you back, right in the stomach.
This effectively pacifies you.
You follow him to his car, a red sedan with a wide trunk. He doesn't bother with a seat, and simply tosses you into the trunk.
The ride to his house is very bouncy. The trunk his closed off, and the so does are stained.
Unable to do much anyway, you simply sit as the car bounces rapidly, off to
who-the-fμck-knows-where.
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Blood and Bones (OsteoTale Book 2)
FanfictionNOTICE--- THIS IS INDEED BOOK 2!!!! BOOK ONE IS CALLED Water And Bones, AND CAN BE FOUND ON MY PROFILE! It was done. The monsters once again reached the surface, (Y.N) among them. But will it stay this way? So far the end seems perminent, but some h...
