Chara shoots up, her red eyes opening, with panic lacing them.
Her breathing was erratic, but what would you expect after she had... That dream again.
Her hand went to her head, as an act to calm herself down, but it never did properly work.
"CHARA!"
A familer voice rang above the screaming that she regonised immediatly.
It was Asreal.
He burst open the door and went straight to hug her, patting her back and wispering comforting words to her.
Later, Toriel came in to make sure that everyone was ok.
Chara's POV
I had that dream again. I only told Assy about it, I don't want mum or dad to be worring about me.
"Chara," Asreal said, breaking my train of thought, "did you had that dream again?"
Of course he'd ask, he is always concerned for me, I never understood why, though, as I don't desever this, I just don't.
"... yeah, I did..." I reply after a bit of silence.
The dream, I am there, and I am always holding a knife, with dust on it. Mum's dust, Dad's dust, Assy's dust, everyone's dust.
I had that same dream for a while now, I hate it, but I guess I do deserve it.
"-and lets go down now, mum have probbly made us breakfast now!" Assy finished. I don't know how he started it, but I agree with him anyway, as I love him, he is bascily my brother!
