The nightmare | Chapter 14

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(Back to Y/n, Who is the main protag.)

Y/n felt cold. Colder than usual. They opened their eyes to see Mettacrit. Mettacrit covered in dust, holding a knife over someone.

Black jeans.
Green Jacket.
Brown hair.
Blood everywhere.

Mettacrit lodged the knife into Chara's knife and Y/n tried to scream, cry, move... Something.... but just as before, They still has no control over the dream. Though, now, Y/n recognized more people than just Frisk.

Mettacrit standing over a flower with blue petals. One that Y/n remembered. The only one in a patch of golden buttercups. Blooky. Though, Blooky hadn't been nice to them, Dread still cracked open Y/n's mind and they tried screaming again. Though this time, Even though nobody but themself could hear their voice, They shouted a name they didn't recognize. "NAPSTABLOOK!". But still, The flower died. Then, the king. King Sans. The most powerful monster Y/n knew. Just crumbled. Unlike Blooky who had been ripped apart. Y/n felt a sense of betrayal as they saw Frisk reappear. Though, this time, instead of declining the offer to erase the world, She accepted. Shock, Anger, Betrayal, sadness. And then, it all went black.

After a few minutes of darkness, a familiar door appeared in the black Void. Y/n sighed in relief and entered. There waiting for them, Was the friends she knew didn't actually exist in the real world. Y/n sat down next to them, As they felt the slender fingers of Loving comb their hair.

Y/n woke up, breathing heavily. They calmed themselves down, knowing it was just a nightmare. Despite being in a cold room, they were sweaty and decided to go to the bathroom and freshen up and go back to sleep.

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