Just random One Shots that might get a bit cringey or even crack like at times. The story is finished for my part, if anyone wishes to pick up where I was unable to finish please dm me or comment. I appreciate all of your guys love and support and h...
(I found the idea for this out of a really cute soulmate au that I found on pintrest, in this au the scars and scrapes that just kinda appear are things that happened to ur soulmate) Y/n's point of view ~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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(change the color to us fav) I walked down the hallways on my way to the cafeteria when I suddenly bumped into someone. "o-oh sorry." I stuttered out as I looked up (cause ur short in this one) to see (sanscena ba da da da. Sorry on with the story.) Pj glaring at me. "oh sh*t" I muttered under my breath as I tried to back away. "heh where do you think you're going nerd?" I heard him chuckle as I soon spotted Marsh down the hall "Marsh! Was up!" I yelled running towards her. I saw her turn towards me smiling only to shoot a glare past me. She then walked up to me and wrapped me in a hug. Marsh's point of view ~~~~~~~ I was walking down the hall working on my newest story when I heard a familiar voice call me "Hey Marsh was up?" I saw y/n running towards me when I spotted Pj behind her. I glared I swear if that jerk hurt the little cinnamon roll. I then ran up towards her and wrapped her in a hug. "if I found out you hurt her I will kill you." I mouthed to PJ as I saw him go rigid. He had made the mistake of picking on my cinnamon child (y/n) the first day making shatter mad which I had to admit it was kind of funny watching her chase him down while I ghosted behind her. It honestly was annoying in the end though cause then Mr. Dream and Mr. Haluciv got mad at me cause even though they knew I couldn't control her completely they knew I did have the ability to hold her back. But Pj was mean to my precious cinnamon child so he deserved it.
Y/n's pov ~~~~~~~ I squeezed march and then I turned around only to see Pj gone and fresh standing there waiting for us. "hey you guys ready to go to lunch?" he asked I opened my mouth to answer only to hear my stomach rumble loudly. "I'll take that as a yes." fresh said as him and Marsh giggled walking down the hall. I walled after them trailing behind a bit as I let my smile drop. I rubbed my wrist trying to get the blood off because one of the cuts had reopened when I fell. 'good thing I always have wipes with me I thought as I pulled a bag out of my hoodie pocket. I walked into the cafeteria and went to the lunch line only to see bunny flirting with Mr. Sans. For some reason I felt my anger rise as my soul began to ache. 'calm down y/n' I said to myself as I dug my nails into my wrist accidentally reopening the cuts that I made last night. "Hey Marsh I'm gonna go to the restroom OK?" I called to Marsh as I exited the room. "o-" I didn't hear the rest as I left and ran towards the restroom. I ran into one of the stalls and slammed the door leaning up against the wall I slid to the ground. I then took off my hoodie ~trigger warning depressive scenes ahead~ I went into the pocket and grabbed my pocket knife as I slowly slid it against my arm opening old scars and creating new ones. I cried a bit as the pain shot up my arm but I didn't care anymore the external pain was better than the pain I was feeling in my soul right now ~the thought of seeing Sans with Bunny fills you with DEPRESSION HoPe.0000000000001/0.0000000000001 I sighed reading the all to familiar sign of my almost non existent HoPe. Yes I liked Sans the lazy cafeteria worker and some people might say that he is to old for me but Sans is actually only 18 and I'm 16 so there was only a 2 year age difference. Truth be told I have known Sans since I came here. He was honestly my first friend and the one to introduce me to Fresh. I began to cry even more sobbing into my hands as tears and blood ran down my arms. Maybe I should just end it now? I thought as I brought the knife towards my neck and lightly scraped it across. I then decided that would take too long and stabbing my soul directly would be easier. You might ask why I'm doing this. You might think I'm just doing it because I lost sans but tibia honest it's much more than that. ~flash back tem~ I walked down the halls of my old school my black and grey hoodie wrapped around my uniform as if it could block out every one. "hey there goes the freak show!" I heard one boy shout as his friends laughed. "heh she's so ugly not to mention weird." I heard one of the girls say as I continued to walk through the hallway to my class. Sure the bullying was tough but I didn't care much about that. Until later, "I'm sorry y/n but we can't hang out with you anymore." My best friend said as her and my other friends began to walk away "wait what why?" I called chasing after them. " because your bullies won't leave us alone and honestly there right your just useless and annoying." that's when it started the self harm, at first it was small things like when I had a really bad day. Then it got worse. Your parents started getting mad at your laziness and your annoying fan girl references. So eventually you left and moved in with your best friend Marsh who lived alone next to your current school and Fresh. It got better from then you had actually stopped cutting for awhile. But then you became friends with Sans you honestly liked him a whole lot you liked that he always wore a hoodie like you and that he never asked why you wore your hoodie and never asked you to take it off. Also he had the same want to find his soul mate without the help of people who could see the strings (yes I'm throwing multiple soulmate aus in here). Even though you were both friends with Marsh and you knew she could see the strings you had requested she didn't tell you who your soul mate was. Though she still talked about shipping you and Sans which made no sense to you because there was no way someone so amazing could be your soulmate. You sighed as you pulled out your soul. It used to be a beautiful (s/c) that seemed bright and cheery. Now though it was a dull gray with cracks all through out it. I gazed at my soul as I raised the knife to it when suddenly reaper burst in. "y/n don't do you dare do that!" he said as he used his powers to take the knife away from me. "No No No Death! Give it back! Let me die!" I screamed at him not understanding why he was keeping me alive. "sorry no can do friend I care about you to much." I was confused I was friends with death but I didn't think he cared whether or not I died. "W-why do you c-care?" I stuttered as he leaned down closer to me and grabbed my chin with one hand "because I love you." he said as he gently grabbed my hand and used it to place my soul back in my chest.
