An Undertale Story: Return

Chapter five

Jolting awake I looked around, I was in a strange and dark room. If it weren't for the soft glow of my magic I wouldn't be able to see at all, my head was spinning and my soul was thudding in my chest. Echoing footsteps made me freeze, hearing a door open I jumped up and attempted to run but was thrown backwards by a blue magic. With a grunt I hit the wall, I felt my soul crack slightly as I took damage. Glancing down at it I noticed it looked far better than before with only a single crack through it from the impact, whoever this was had healed me and I shuddered thinking of why.

"Hello my dear," Came a dark and strange voice, looking around I noticed a skeleton that looked oddly like Sans but far scarier. I attempted to stand but the stranger slammed me into the wall again this time holding me there, with a growl he grabbed the small soul from my stomach.

"Looks like he got to you first, no matter, we can always fix this," he chuckled and began to squeeze the small soul making me scream in agony, raising an eye socket he continued to do this until the small soul was almost completely shattered which when seeing this I threw him back with a powerful kick to the chest. Quickly grabbing the small soul that hovered in the air before me I held it close using my magic to slowly heal it, covering myself with my wings I sat down to focus my full strength on healing the growing soul.

"You aren't as stupid as you look, and you aren't very obedient either, time to teach you some manners," Came an angry growl, I winced as I felt him grab ahold of one of my wings yanking me forwards towards him. Thinking quickly I curled into a ball to protect the growing soul trying to protect it even though I hated the thought of it causing destruction I couldn't just let it go, a sudden shock of pain shot through my left wing making me scream out in pain. Pulling myself backwards I noticed it had almost been ripped clean off, I noticed magic leaking from it and felt my energy draining. Looking up at the angry skeleton I backed into a wall trying to escape him, tears streamed down my cheeks as he got closer a smirk on his face.

"L-leave me alone," I sobbed quietly, he crouched down and lifted my chin with a finger.

"Oh my dear we both know I can't do that, now are you going to obey me or am I going to have to break your other wing off," he growled, wincing I nodded which made him chuckle.

"Wh-why m-me?" I sobbed, raising an eye socket he leaned in until his face was inches from mine.

"Because my dear, you are very special, plus my Gaster needs a new test subject, I suggested you and he looked through the other realms and well we found you, pathetic really, the Atari in my realm would have kicked my ass by now but you are far too weak and useless making you the perfect subject," he chuckled, pulling my face away from him I tried to curl into a ball but he began to drag me away. I didn't struggle as nearly all my energy was sapped, looking down at the small soul in my hands I slowly passed out.

*the void*

"Oh god dammit, how did he manage to get into her world!" Error growled, with a click of his fingers a large portal opened but a hand on his shoulder stopped him.

"Look Error, doing something stupid won't help, UnderFell Gaster is a pain in the ass and you know it, he will destroy you alone," Ink pleaded, Error glared at him.

"So you want me to do nothing while he breaks Atari and makes he destroy everything we created!?" Error snarled his eyes narrow with anger, Ink shook his head and sighed.

"We are going to need help Error, we need to gather the others and get them to help us rescue Atari," Ink explained, Error sighed and the portal closed.

*in the proper realm*

I awoke to find myself in a large cage, looking down I gave a sigh of relief that the strange skeleton hadn't take my growing child away from me. Standing up I winced remembering my now broken wing, looking at it I noticed that someone had used healing magic to stop the magic leak to obviously keep me alive for reason I couldn't bare to think of. Hearing footsteps I backed into a corner as a tall skeleton which looked oddly like Gaster only this one was broken and terrifying to look at, this brought back horrible memories of my past and being locked in a cell to be used as an experiment.

"Nice to see you awake my dear, in all honesty if it wasn't for the fact I need a test subject and the fact that little soul of yours is going to be a nice weapon I would have killed you, Subject 3-A," he chuckled as I winced at that old name, I watched the light beams power down as Gaster walked in making me shrink further into the corner.

"P-please don't do this," I pleaded as he forcefully pulled me up and began to drag me by my arm, every time I tried to pull back his grip would tighten making me whimper in pain. We walked down a series of hallways until we came to a large room, in it sat a large machine making me freeze in place. It looked exactly like the machine that caused Ink and Error to appear in my mind, I ignored the pain as I thrashed about trying my hardest to stay away from the machine. Kicking and screaming I managed to slip out of his grip and run for the door only to be thrown against the wall, I could see the anger in his eyes as he stalked towards me furious with my attempt of escape.

"Subject 3-A If you continue with this behaviour I will and I mean it I WILL kill that child of yours and create one myself, using you as the host," he chuckled, I froze when I realised what he meant. Taking advantage of this Gaster used his magic to pick me up, I felt rage fill my soul and without thinking I summoned a "Gaster Blaster" quite literally and blasted him across the room making him drop me. Taking my chance I fled the room, having no clue how to get out I ran and ran and ran. As I was running I tripped over and screamed in shock, flipping onto my back I noticed Gaster and UnderFell Sans standing in front of me with crossed arms and angry faces. Gulping in fear I braced myself to pain and closed my eyes, what happened next shattered my soul and not in the dead way.