"What did I do?"

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Blue POV
     I have to figure out how I got here. I'm scared. I don't know why I'm here. I can't be insane. Right? Was it something I did.
     Okay, okay, just breathe. *inhale* *exhale*
     I look around my surroundings. I'm in a room, in front of me is a door, with a glass window. I can see outside, but it's just a hallway. I try to get up, but my arms won't move. I look down, and I'm wearing a straight jacket, including a collar. What's with the collar, I thought. Why it's to make sure you don't use magic I hear. I hurried and looked up, then around, no one is here.
     No, I ain't hearing voices now. I'm just stress. Now to figure out how to get out. I thought, thinking of a way out. I get up, and walk towards the door. I see other doors in the hallway, but no one else. The lights are off. I call out, to see if anyone hears me. I even scream.
     But no one is there.
     As I'm about to turn around, I see a small figure walking down the hall. I look closer. It's Azzy!!! 
     "Hey Azzy!! It's me, Blueberry," I call out. He notices me and comes to my door. "Blue? Why are you here?" He says, tilting his head a bit. "I don't exactly know. But do you know a way out?" I asked. He nods and unlocks the door. How did he do that? I thought. Why he picked the lock, you idoit. I hear that voice again. I'll ignore it.
     "Hey Blue," Azzy ask.
"Yeah?"
"Why do you have a magice stabilizer?"
"I don't know. Hey, is that my file?"
     I asked as I grab a folder that was in a holder by the door that I once was in.

                        UnderSwap Sans
Age:25
Male
The older brother of UnderSwap Papyrus.
Disorder: had shown early signs of sadistic behavior. Must contain patient at all cost. DON'T BE FOOLED. Very dangerous.
Note: was brought in by Ink Sans, Dream Sans, and UnderSwap Papyrus.

     "What?!?!" I scream. "No. This can't be right." I say as I dropped the folder. Not noticing the fearful look on Azzy, as guards come running towards us. They took Azzy back to his room, and shoot me with a tranquilizer. It took two of them, before I felt sleepy. Then, everything went black.

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