Soulfell

Lies

Frisk opened her eyes to be met with the endless white void.

No nononononoNONONONO! She didn't want to be here! She didn't want to be stuck with them again! Not so soon!

She felt hands on her shoulders. A chuckle was heard from behind her. "Did you miss me already~?"

Frisk burst out of their grip and ran. "Don't touch me!"

She sprinted. Surprisingly, the child didn't try to stop her, but Frisk didn't have time to think about that. She just wanted to get away. An laugh echoed throughout the entire void. It was the child's voice.

"You can't escape me, Frisk. Not while you are in my domain."

Frisk glanced over her shoulder to see the child in the green sweater walking after her, exaggerated smile plastered on their face.

Suddenly Frisk ran headfirst into a wall. Frantically she felt it, wondering where it came from. It was the same color of the void, so it was hard to tell where it stopped or started. She glanced behind herself again to see the child slowly gaining on her. Frisk put her hand on the wall and ran parallel to it, hoping that it would end soon. She rounded a corner and down another wall. There were more turns and twists, and with no choice Frisk followed them. Was she trapped in a maze? It felt like it.

"Frisk~ Where are you~" the child called out in a sing-song voice.

Somehow, Frisk knew that they knew where she was, and was only playing with her. Still, she tried to run. She was getting out of breath, but she was determined to get away from them.

She ran into another wall again. Quickly she held her hand against it and followed, but only got five feet before hitting another. A U-turn? The only direction to go was back where she can from. She tried to run back, but stopped as soon as she started when she saw the child at the end of the 'hallway'. They chuckled as they stalked closer.

Frisk felt her heartbeat racing. She ran back to the walls and desperately pounded on them with her fist. With another glance behind her as saw the child halfway to her. "You know what I want Frisk~" they taunted. "You can't escape."

Frisk frantically tried to knock down the walls. "No! Please! Just let me go! Leave me alone! Please!"

The child chuckled at her, ten feet away.

Frisk screamed, "SANS HELP ME!!!"

Sans jolted in Frisk's soul. What was that? He felt as if there was a disturbance in the force or something. Then a wave of terror came from Frisk. Was she having another nightmare?

Okay enough was enough. Sans was tired of always being stuck in the human's subconscious while she slept and could never help her or even wake her up when a nightmare occurred. He had to do something. But what? And how?

Sans wasn't one for determination. He was more of a patience or justice kind of guy himself, but right now he needed it. He summoned ever ounce of determination he could muster and focused on entering the girl's dreams. He didn't know if it was even possible, but he'd rather try and fail than not try at all.

'Come on kid, let me in.'

Suddenly his vision was met with black. No noise, no breeze.

'Oh, great. Now I'm dead,' Sans thought bitterly. 'Maybe this wasn't a good idea after aaaaaahhhhhHHHOOOOLLLY CRAAAAAAPP!!!'

Sans' vision was blinded by a bright white light, and if he had insides, he was sure that they'd be churning. A loud buzz was almost deafening before the sensation ended.