Why you!

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Anger

Shit...why is it so dark? why am I suddenly very tirred? "Little...C'mon...sleep...don't" What is this person saying, opening my eyes slightly I see a very concerned Sans above me looking like he just saw a ghost...ha...I miss Naps, him and his cousin is a prettttty goooood "Sansy...shh" a groan and curse was heard before I fell into a deep peaceful sleep

*Sans*

Oh isn't this just fucking perfect! The damn mouse has a crack, how the hell was I supposed to know it was her? "Okay little mouse... Lets get you up to bed and get you to heal yourself" carefully lifting her, I need her damn name. I bring her up to lay her onto her...Willows bed, flinching slightly as I hear her moan softly "Don't worry little mouse, I won't let you end up like Willow did. I'm determined to keep that as a promise" placing her on the bed I pull the covers over her so it covers her body and neck before slowly walking out of the room and into my own room and falling asleep. I groan softly as I'm suddenly awoken by a loud scream, sitting up frantically I look at the clock 3am, who's screaming?! Getting out of bed I race to go see if papyrus is okay only to thud into his body since he obviously had the same thought process as mine, to check your brother. But that means it's coming from Willows old room...
As me and Papyrus slowly creep down the small hall to check what is happening I hear the mouse start screaming very loudly, in a frenzy I rip the door wide open to see her laying on the ground. Head in hand, screeching in what seems to be pain in her deep slumber. "S...SANS! WHAT IS THE NEW SKELETON DOING? WHA...WHY IS SHE MAKING THAT NOISE?" Okay so how do I reply to Papyrus? He's obviously very concerned about the little mouses screaming and to be honest... so am I

Willows POV
*Dream. Trigger warning for this*

I feel him... I feel him all over my body... I thought I would get rid of his touch violating me, my body.
I was obviously wrong.
I could see his fingerprints on my arms, my chest, my stomach and my... I can feel his body heat against my back as his hand holds my mouth shut to stop my screams and cries for my Mommy to come and save me from the bad man.
"Its okay now Willow dear...its all over now, why don't you just go to sleep again. Mommy will bring up some nice warm pyjamas for you to change into okay?"
I'm in Grillbys, sitting at the bar I hear the door swing open and feel the cold swoosh in and hit the back of my neck making my baby hairs stand up. I suddenly feel like I cant stand up or move away from this spot so I'm stuck in this bar stool like a bucket of cement "Willow. You didn't tell me that you were useless, a useless girl who is the reason that her 'Mommy' is dead. Because that's what you are Willow. You're just a pitiful little rat who is terrified of the big bad world because she remembers that the entire reason of her mommy's brain being soaked in by the wall." I feel cold boney fingers dig into my shoulders before I'm spun around to see Sans glaring at me, left eye glowing a neon blue, pure hatred in his eyes. Looking at him I see his skull flash into Kevin's face, slowly at the start but then gradually getting faster until all I can see is his face, engraved in behind my eyes where only the darkest of nightmares of the deepest fear of my most horrifying memories... "Kevin... what are you doing here! I... I... I KILLED YOU"
Seeing his face turn into a sickening overly sweet smile I feel myself cower under his cold dead gaze. Hearing a soft crazed laugh before a loud SMACK resonates through the room as he hits my face, backhanding it so hard that I can feel the iron filled blood invade my mouth "Dont you dare call me Kevin you worthless rat you can address me by my proper title"
"Kevin I won't!" before I could finish my full sentence I see his left fist collide into the side of my eye.

***end of dream***

"DADDY PLEASE STOP!" Screaming out loudly I reach up to grab my hair only to realise that duh, I'm a damn skeleton you tool. Panting and shaking from my dream I sigh loudly "Does sans know? Does he actually know I'm Willow? Jesus I really hop no-" I'm cut off by the door slamming open and a furious sans standing in my doorway, what a wonderful day for me to be alive.

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