Over Time

Chapter 3

I woke up and yawned, it wasn't even daylight out!? I fummed and walked out my room and down stairs to the kitchen. Grabbing a soda from the fridge and heading back to my room to watch T.V. It wasn't even a few minutes later that I heard a small tap on the window. At first I was a little freaked but when I heard my name called by a familiar voice I perked up. I opened the window just as he threw another pebble and it hit my forehead.

"Ow" I whispered

"Oh geez sorry Chara"

"Its fine what are you doing up this late?"

"Right back at cha buddy"

I smiled a bit and looked up at the sky.

"So...uh can I come in"

"O-oh um okay yeah sure" I felt heat rush to my face as I ran for the door

When I opened it he was holding a bright yellow flower and my heart stopped.

It was dark...so dark I can't stop screaming it hurts so much. No soul to keep me in check nothingness surrounds me and I am all alone. Dark Dark Dark Dark....

"STOP"

I shot up I was on the couch and ever thing was muffled. Yelling very quiet yelling. My head was throbbing as I sat up to see Papyrus sitting on the edge of the couch worried. And when I looked over Sans and Jacob were....fighting. I tried to tell them to stop but it hurt to even talk. I tugged on Papyrus' shirt and he looked over. He then scooped me up into a hug tighter then ever. Sans and Jacob came over still looking enraged. I closed my eyes but I couldn't keep them like that it was to dark. I don't want to be in the dark again...I can't hurt them again. My hearing came back little by little and I was finally able to speak even though it still hurt me.

"What happened" I mumbled

"YOU WENT INTO WHAT SANS SAID WAS SOME TYPE OF ATTACK" Papyrus replied

"Chara I was so worried about you, you were screaming and crying and you just collapsed..." He went on and on for what seemed like forever...

"Shut up bozo you met her the other day you don't even know her and now your making her cry! I never want you near this house again you made her do this you hurt her you idiot!"

They both glared at each other with hate in their eyes...and eye sockets. And...I was crying...I didn't even notice.
Jacob stood quickly and the chair scraped the floor and I flinched. He looked over at me angrily then left. Sans sighed and then sat down with his hands on his skull.

"You can't just invite people in at 4 in the morning kid" He muttered

"...." I looked at him

He met my gaze and then stood up.

"You should go back to bed, I'm sleeping on the couch so you don't try anything funny again"

He left the kitchen with a mutter that I didn't understand. And I looked over at Papyrus.

"IT'S OKAY HUMAN HE GETS LIKE THAT WHEN HE IS WORRIED"

"I don't want to be alone Pap...not agian...I'm scared"

He looked at me sympathetic and then smiled.

"LET US HAVE A SLEEPOVER THEN HUMAN"

I smiled at the thought and nodded. He stood up holding me in his arms, my head resting on his shoulder. He walked out the kitchen and I caught a glimpse of sans watching us from the couch. I gave a weak wave but he looked away. I'm shocked he isn't laughing he loves it when I get hurt. Once I fell on the sidewalk and scraped my elbow and he almost choked on nothing from laughing at me, of course I threw something at him. So why isn't he laughing now.

Paps walked into his room and set me on the bed. He walked over to his bookshelf and grabbed his favorite book and sat next to me. He then began reading it aloud. I felt my eyelids weigh down, but I didn't want to close them. I don't...I can't see darkness again...not agian. Bit it was to late I have drifted off to sleep.

I sat up. Papyrus had fallen asleep with the book on his chest. I got out of bed and walked put the room. I looked at Sans from the top of the stairs, he was fast asleep. I turned my head to the mirror on the wall, my eyes were glowing bright red...I smiled. I walked quietly to the kitchen grabbing a knife from the drawer. I ran the edge across my finger making a shallow cut with ease...I felt nothing as the blood beaded on my finger. I then stood over Sans who laid sound asleep...so calm...so defenceless on the couch. I raised up the knife, and just when his eyes opened...I slashed right over his chest.