The song for this chapter is: Asleep
You shot up in bed and cried out for your grandmother. Your chest hurt so badly, your heart felt like it was on fire. Tears streamed down your face. But why? Why? It was just a stupid dream.
No it wasn't.
The voice in your head was small and soft, as though it barely had the strength to speak. It wasn't your voice, but it was telling the truth. You didn't know how you knew, but you knew.
"(Y/N)?!" Your grandparents had run upstairs after hearing you cry out, and they found you curled into a ball, sobbing uncontrollably. They hurried to your bedside and your grandfather, a very tall elderly man who had served in the air force, scooped you up in his arms. "What's the matter?" "Is it because of your speech?" Your grandmother asked, gingerly running her fingers through your hair. They were so worried. Of course they were. It had been nine months since you'd had a break down like this. "N-No...it hurts.." You managed between sobs. "My chest hurts so much. My heart hurts so much.." Your grandparents looked at each other and your grandfather grabbed the spider web themed throw blanket you had kicked to the floor and wrapped you in it, carrying you down stairs, outside and into the car. Once he set you in the backseat and buckled you up he climbed into the drivers seat. Your grandmother got in next to you and held you close, doing her best to keep you comfortable. They were silent the whole car ride to the doctors, and all you could manage to do was sob. Your grandfather carried you inside and demanded a doctor see you. Out came Sanchez in her awful yellow eye shadow, which only confirmed that it hadn't been a dream. Chara had RESET. Everything had been erased. You were going to kill them. Sanchez had your father unwrap you and lay you down in the x ray machine, worried that this may involve your SOUL after having read your file. "(Y/N), I'm going to need you to try and calm down and stay still." She said softly, and you did your best to do as she said. It felt like you were in there for hours, even though you knew it was only ten minutes at the most. You were so scared, so angry. You wanted Natasha and Emilie to be there with you. You wanted Sans. But he hated you again.
Don't lose hope.
Snachez had some male nurses lift you from the x ray machine. You were exhausted, you just couldn't move on your own even if you tried. Somehow Sanchez had gotten the results of of your x ray even faster than she had before. Sanchez was incredibly pale and you had a very bad feeling as she clipped the photos up for you to see. It was your SOUL, and it looked nothing like it had the last you saw it. Fractures were everywhere, and while the red and blue colors were still there, they had...drained. Become ugly faded colors. "I'm afraid that this is an emergency." Sanchez said, speaking gently as to not cause panic in you or your grandparents, but that wasn't working at all. "What the hell do you mean this is an emergency?!" Your grandmother demanded. "What's going on?!" "(Y/N)'s SOUL is in an extremely unstable state. We have called the hospital, they are coming to pick her up. She may need surgery, or even a possible SOUL transplant." SOUL transplant? You didn't even know those existed. Nor did you care. You were so tired. There was no way you could handle doing it all over. All you wanted to do was sleep....sleep forever.
Not caring about what else Sanchez had to say you slowly closed your eyes and slumped over in your seat.
You had given up.
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