~~~~~~Your POV~~~~~~
"Subject 2 come out here" Gaster commands. I look straight into his eye sockets.
I can hear Gaster's thoughts "This will be a good way for me to see if I can still track them if they somehow managed to leave. The plates on there hands should tell me we're they are." The echoing voice stops talking.
The tall skeleton walks over to Gaster. "Uh we're are we going?" The tall skeleton asks. "Shh." Gaster says.
They walk away leaving me and 1-S alone.
"What do you think there doing" I ask him. "Nothing good" he says in response. "I know that
2-P will be fine" I tell him knowing what is going to happen. "How do you know?" He asks me.
"..."
Should I tell him? The thoughts of what could happen if I tell him start going through my head. Then I realize how silent it was in the cell. I forget what we were talking about.
"What were we talking about?" I say with a black look my face.
"Uhh nothing" he sounded very confused. I looked deep into his eyes. I start to hear his thoughts.
"How does she know that he is not going to hurt him. This is weird. Should I tell her about what we were talking about? What should I do? Why is she staring at me" I stop looking at him when I hear that.
"Sorry I zoned out" I say trying to cover up the fact I was staring at him. "It's ok it just creeped me out a bit" he says, accepting my apologise.
~~~~Little time skip~~~~
Gaster came back. "Alright subject 1 your turn" Gaster said. I look into Gaster's eye sockets, I start to hear his thoughts "ok now just to do the same thing with 1, then 3" I stop listening to his thoughts.
I look into 2's eye sockets, I hear his thoughts. "That was fun, but how did he keep finding me" I stop listening.
"Go ahead it will be fine I can tell" I tell 1. Please don't ask how I know. "How do you know?" he asks me. Fuck.
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Ok sorry I didn't post sooner I have had to do school work and I've had writer's block. And this is kind of short as well. So sorry
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