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Dark themes such as suicide, self-harm, depression and others will be mentioned and some will be heavily descriptive.
There will be foul language up ahead. And whole load of them. If things like t...
Author's note: Warning! Cursing ahead! And no, not the magic kind of cursing, not the hexes and all that crap. Mentioning of description of suicide and depression. ~•~•~•~
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You shot up as you awoken. Panting heavily. Your grip on the blanket that was covering you tightened. You felt so... emotionally destroyed.
Everything was familiar... but you can't remember. You don't remember. But you wanted so badly to remember. A longing feeling settled in your stomach. And ha, hell no, it isn't hunger.
It felt like... your were missing something, someone... some people. And those... skeletons... triggered that feeling. Do you... miss them?... but if you don't remember them... why do you feel like you miss them...? So much?
"Oh, hey, you're awake." The new voice startled you as you flinched violently. The owner of the voice gestured you to calm down as they entered the room. "Whoa, hey, chill kiddo. It's just me."
You gave him a deadpanned look. What the fuck, does this... skeleton think that what he said made any sense? Wait... did you just assumed the skeleton's gender? Oh, wait, I'm asSUMING HIS GENDER. SHIT.
"Oookay, that wasn't very reassuring, was it?" He asked. Your deadpanned look intensified as it was replace by a glare. He just smiled awkwardly at the ground as he rubbed the back of his... neck... spine? He sighed. Then looked back at you. "Hey, I know that you don't remember me, so I guess I want to introduce myself to you...again."
You gave a questioning look. "Uh... okay..?" You asked, a bit weirded out but mostly confused. The skeleton's permanent smile amazingly widened. He approached closer and offered his hand to you.
"Well, the name's Sans, the same as to the other skeletons you've been seeing around. But, uh, I'm from the Aftertale timeline and-" He stopped talking when he saw the confused look on your face. He coughed awkwardly. "Just call me Geno, sweetheart."
"Sweet...heart?" You repeated. Geno's face erupted in a blue blush. Though you didn't know he was blushing since you had no idea how his... their anatomy works.
No, seriously, they're walking, possibly breathing, magic, skeletons. What would you know about their anatomy? And no, being in the fandom and knowing fanon or unsure theories and believed shit of it doesn't count.
"Um.. U-uh..." Geno began to stammer. He looked around. Then got a glance of the door behind him. He dashed towards it and jumped out of the room. "B-BYE!"
"Uhhh...? What the fuck?" You cursed. He just left a confused (Y/N) behind. Eh... everyone always leaves you, confusing you at the end. You gotta get used to it though.
~*~*~
It's been a few hours, and you were deciding wether or not to go out the room and meet the skeletons, plus, you were pretty hungry, OR just stay in the room and starve.
