~Host Sans
I woke up to another nightmare again, they wouldn't stop. Geno eventually woke up, got ready and said he would set off to see where Fresh was. If he went looking for trouble, he would find it. I warned him, I didn't want him to suffer like I did, I knew his soul was weak, if he got possessed it wouldn't end well.
He assured me it would be fine, and that I couldn't come because I needed to rest. I eventually nodded in agreement.
After a while, Geno teleported back quickly, there were burn marks on his body, his clothes torn and ripped. I stared at him, and he looked at me and said "What?" Like being scorched and torn up was something normal.
He looked at himself and realized why I was staring. He had somehow gone back to normal with the flick of the wrist. He didn't tell me a thing about Fresh. My mind went wild.
He must have provoked Fresh, he found a new host, I didn't want anyone else to deal with this, but I already knew that there were thousands more out there, and I couldn't do a thing, that feeling of helplessness grew.
Maybe I could find him again? It would be one less person affected terribly by this. A risk I was willing to take.
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FanfictionTry seeing things from another point of view... Fresh wants to feed off of a long lasting host, he wants to exist longer. How will he do this and how will he survive? Once he finds a way the host Has his own plans to break free from the prison withi...
