Jealousy /*∆×∆*/ Sans x Reader

Ch. 23

(Y/n) POV

I don't understand. Why does this have to happen to me? I never asked for this to happen.

I never wanted the reset. I never wanted to go in that bar. I never wanted to meet him and all his friends. I never I never meant to grow an interest. But, life does what it wants. Life doesn't care.

Here I lay, on my bed that was given to me until I find a way to leave the AU. I couldn't think. What I tend to do when I'm confused, is start to scratch things. So, I started scratching at the wood bed frame.

Scratching, scratching, scratching, scratching, and scratching until my finger bleed. I have been in this room for hours. The brothers have tried to get me to come out, but I never responded. I guess you would think I was dead.

Goodbye.

The voice still lingers in my ears, even when I was just a infant. But now, I'm starting to think that voice was just a figment of my imagination. Nothing more, nothing less. I started to remember good times in my past. The times I forgot what happened to my mother. Were I was oblivious and had no idea what the future had in-store for me.

I put on the special necklace my mother used to have. Today was a special day and I hoped the necklace would give me good luck. Was I scared? Yes. But that doesn't matter. I'm sure every kid who has to go to a new school would be a little bit sacred or nervous. Especially when it's in the 10th grade.

After I put on the necklace I made my bed and went downstairs.

I saw my father in the dining table drinking coffee and reading the paper like he does every morning.

He looked up from his paper and smiled at me.

"Good morning my little sunshine."

"I'm not little anymore papa."

"Well, you are to me. You're my little sunshine."

"Whatever papa."

I went over to the fridge to get some toast out. When I got two pieces of toast out I put it in the toaster. Then I got a pan, put it on the stove, and got eggs out of the fridge. I started to make scrambled eggs. When I was done making scrambled eggs, the toast was done. I butter the toast and put it on two plates. Then I cut the eggs in half and put it on the separate dishes.

After grabbing the two plates I headed over to where I sat and laid down one plate. Then I laid the other plate next to my papa.

"Thank you." He said.

"Your welcome." I responded.

"What's in the news today?" I asked.

"Not much." He said as he set down the paper so he can start eating.

I grabbed the paper and went to the back to read the comics like I do every morning.

But, no Comics were there. Instead there was a big paragraph. On the top there was a big word in bold letters. It read;