Chapter 12

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You're alone.

No one's here to protect you.

Her breathing started to grow heavy. She was squeezing her eyes shut. Hoping it would go away.

A hallucination started to happen.

(It's not real, Frisk.)

"Who says..." An eerie voice spoke in the darkness.

(It isn't! You're imagining things!)

"I'm not..."

Frisk opened her eyes out of fear and curiosity. There he was. Chara.

She started to whimper. She couldn't speak.

"Real?? You're silly to think I really erased myself?" Chara chuckled. His hands started to motion a knife towards her body. As if he was caressing her whole body with it. Frisk's heart rate went extremely high.

"G-go away..." Frisk whimpered. "S-Sans will..."

Chara's hallucination face twisted and started to draw near her face. "I told you, you are MINE!"

Frisk's mind became so tortured. It was like she was feeling these things. She was frightened. Beyond terrified that she started to scream and cry loudly. "STOP!! NO! DON'T DO IT AGAIN!"

She was rocking back and forth at this rate.

(Alone... I'm alone...) She held her head as she cried loudly.

Sans was woken up by her screaming, and he fell off the couch with a loud thump. "Ugh...Frisk!" He got up and ran to his room, pulling the door open.

Frisk wasn't aware of Sans's presence. Her panic attack had blacked out everything around her. All she saw was Chara. Doing those awful things to her. Over and over again.

She was shaking her head as she held it tightly. Her tears wouldn't stop coming out.

"Hey, Frisk!" He went over to her and sat down on the bed beside her, putting his arms around her. "It's me, Sans. I'm here."

Frisk wasn't respondent. She kept crying and struggling. "Help...me.... I want to die. I don't want to go through it again. Go away, Chara! Please, stop it! Just kill me!"

"Frisk!" He kept trying to get her to snap out of it. "It's all over now! Chara isn't here! Nobody is going to hurt you!" He held her tightly despite her struggling.

Frisk gasped. Feeling Sans's embrace. The warmth. Everything started to fade away from her. Tears kept pouring from her eyes. "S-Sans...?"

Her hands gripped against the back of his shirt. She was trembling and crying. "I'm sorry... I...."

"It's alright. You're safe." He was just glad that she was back with it. He definitely knew what had happened, and knew that she needed reassurance.

"I-I didn't wake Papyrus, did I?" Frisk trembled as she sobbed. "I... need to tell you something...I'm scared..."

"He's sound asleep still. Don't worry about it," Sans said. "Go ahead and tell me. You don't have to be afraid anymore."

It took a few or more minutes for Frisk to just say it out loud.

Perhaps, even longer, but Sans was patiently waiting with concern in his eyes. He pet her head in comfort.

"When you saw... Chara kiss me... that wasn't the first time he's done it." She started to tremble. She's scared of what Sans will think of her. "After every time he wrote his name on me... he.... had his way with me..." She felt like puking thinking about it.

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