Hidden Pain

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Gaster

When I woke up, Tabby was gone. At first, I started to panic at the prospect of being alone, but I found my glasses and saw the note she'd left me.

'Grillby should be back any moment now. He went to check on your boys.'

Thank goodness. I was so worried. I was just about to get up when I realized how cold I was. I burrowed deeper into the blankets and tried to get warm, but I could hear my bones rattling. I felt a sudden urge to throw up. I grabbed a trash can and hurled into it. Even though I'd been cold just moments ago, I was now sweating.

Grillby, where are you?

I crawled into the bathroom where I proceeded to throw up again. I felt terrible. My skull ached in the worst way. The pain was overwhelming. I felt awful. I made a mess and now Grillby would have to clean up after me... I'm absolutely horrible. My hands were shaking as I grabbed my skull and tucked it between my legs, trying to focus on anything other than the pain I felt. Help me, someone, please! I'm all alone!

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