You're Not Bad (Reader x Bad sanses)

Untitled Part 12

"Qwen..." I pushed Horror off of me and walked up to my dead parents, tears streaming down my face. I tried to hold the sobs in, but I burst out crying and knelt over their bloodied bodies. 

They were dead. the only ones who took care of me. They were... DEAD.

I looked up to my mother to see that she was holding something in her hand... 

A note.

'honey, I love you...  We love you. Stay strong for us! Please, do your task... We love you.'

I gasped and held my hand over my mouth, new tears staining the blood-filled paper.

I quickly got up and put the note in my pocket. "H-horror..." I turned around to see Horror holding his arms open. I ran to the skeleton and hugging him tightly, sobs escaping my mouth in gasps.

Who wouldn't cry if your parent's died?! DUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

"h0rr0r, wh@t'$ t@k1ngy0u s0-" I didn't bother looking up, I knew it was Error. "H0ly sh1t." He said and I felt the hug separate. "L3t'$ t@k3 y0u @w@y fr0m th1$..." Error turned to the living room and cringed, but helped me walk out of the house.

I won't be back.

I tried to wipe my tears away, but more kept flowing down my face. I could only see the blurred image of the skeletons getting out of the car and loud voices...

I was numb to the world right now. I could only hear the humming of talking and being directed to the car... Other than that, everything was a blur.

This must be the shock stage of death or something like that.

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I woke up in a seat. I was asleep????

I groaned and looked around, seeing that this was Nightmare's van. He was driving the car, while everyone else was on their phones. When I made sound, they all snapped their heads to me, well, except Nightmare who was driving, and Cross immediately spoke up, "Are you okay?" I just frowned and said, "Uh, yeah? What-"

Then it came to me. 

The sirens, the blood... 

"Oh..." I blinked back tears and stretched. "Where are we going?" Horror sighed and rested a hand on my shoulder. "Somewhere safe. No bullies to hurt you, no more death. Okay?" It was surprising how 'parently' he sounded. Killer butted in from behind me.

"Anyway, how are your injuries? I stole the pain pills from the 'savior' of yours." Killer held up a bottle. "I guess I could use one." I took it.

"Are you okay? Emotional-wise." Dust asked me from the passengers' seat.

Geez, all these questions. "Leave her alone, guys. She feels uncomfortable. How about you guys play some weird game." I immediately perked up.

"WOULD YOU RATHER!" I yelled and Error went first since he isn't a noob.

I bet this will end very soon because of... it.

"Would you rather have a real get out of jail free card or get a key that opens ANY door?"Dust immediately responded with, " GET OUT OF JAIL!" Killer scoffed and said, "A key that opens any door." I agreed with Killer. 

I remembered something...

I pulled out the crumbled, bloodied shred of paper that holds my love for my parents, smiling. "What is that?" I just looked up at Killer and smiled. "My mom left me a note before she died." 

Dusts eyes widened with some emotion and I felt something...

Sadness. "Are you okay, Dust?" I asked him and he nodded stiffly, looking away. "My brother left me a note before he died."