Chapter eight

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"Wake up pet."
He ran his cold hands through my hair I groaned and rolled away.
"Nooooo let me sleep."
I pleaded wanting to go back to the other world.
"I've got something for you."
I sighed and opened my eyes which was a mistake he held a big eight inch jet black cock with scars and cuts all over it in front of me.
He grinned and I heard him laugh whenever I pinched my eyes shut.
"Don't tell me you don't want it pet."
He teased I felt sick I wanted it but at the same time I didn't.
This mark this damn mark was making me feel this way.
I felt his hand slither around my stomach he pulled me sitting upright.
"Open."
He ordered and when I didn't open my eyes I felt his slimy tongue lick its way over the Mark on my neck making me moan beyond my control.
"That's a good girl now open up wide say ah."
I opened my mouth looking up at him.
He stuck his member into my mouth and pet my head.
"S-suck."
I couldn't help it the warmth crept its way up my arms and down my spine I had no control over what I was doing so I I'd what he asked.
"B-BITE!"
He yelled making me wince I bit down hard and he screamed falling backwards.
"FUCK!!!!"
Warm sticky cum shot out of him I sat back and watched not letting anything get on me.

"Don't let him seal the mark"
Sans's voice echoed in my mind I got up.
"Where do you think you're going pet."
He grabbed my arm tight and looked at me with a sad face I wriggled.
"I-im g-gonna."
He smirked and tried to pull me closer.
I had to get away thee was only one thing I could think of.
I forced my stomach to contort until I made myself dry heave.
Horror Sans got the idea and let me go.
"HOLY SHIT YOURE GONNA PUKE!!!???"
I sprinted to the bathroom slammed the door and locked it.
Its not that I didn't want Horror Sans I actually did and I wasn't sure why I was hesitant.
That was a total lie I was hesitant to let him because I don't even know if this is real.
It feels like a dream in both places.
The good place and this place which was scary yes but not entirely bad.
My head spun with questions I didn't know what to do.
"Sam sweetheart open the door."
It was Sans he wouldn't try anything if he thought I was sick right?
No he wasn't that cruel.
I flushed the toilet and wiped some water on my face so it looked like sweat I quickly held my breath so my face would be red and I laid on the floor next to the toilet.
"I-im sorry."
I choked out Sans jiggled the knob.
"Was it my fault did I make you sick?"
He sounded regretful and worried.
"No...I was already feeling sick."
Which was the truth I had felt sick today.
"Please let me in."
I slowly unlocked the door he opened the door gently and came in.
Horror Sans looked at me his face tinted red he sat down and opened his arms.
"Come here."
He said I crawled slowly towards him. He curled me up in his lap and got a washcloth wetted it and wiped my face.
"I'm sorry."
He whispered I was shocked.
I was in complete shock he apologized for something.
"W-what?"
He growled slightly before sighing.
"I'm sorry you got sick."
I just stayed silent I was to shocked to do anything else.
After a while of sitting on the floor with me in his lap horror stood up and carried me back to the room he laid me down gently and kissed my forehead and lips moving so slowly on my lips.
"Rest alright? I'm right here if you need me."
He sat beside the bed on the floor resting his head on the bed looking at me.
I stare into his eyes which are ignited on red flames they comfort me he places a hand on my chest and pulls backwards gently.
I see a heart follow his hand half is blue the other half is red he stares at it and looks back into my eyes.
"Who's my competition? Who holds your soul other then me?"
I gulped and looked away realization hitting me.
This was very real and my soul was being faut over by the two.
Red and blue.
I was going to have to choose.

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