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Fell Sans POV

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A week in the infirmary. 

Alone.



Was like Sitting In Straight HELL.  

Sans wouldn't come back, he'd walk by and check on me then leave minutes later.

I felt so broken, not like soul broken. But broken emotionally. 


"Come on Fell..time to go back to your cell..."

"Sans let me ex-"

"No need...Im fine. Come on..."


I frowned as he leads me back to my cell. I grabbed his hand right before he pushed me in, he froze and stared down at it then frowning almost like he was about to tear up and cry.


"Quit...F-fell...I know...its just a silly little game."

"Sans. I wouldn't be playin a game like this to someone. Not even ya, I'm telling ya the truth."

"Don't Lie..."

"Sweetheart..."

"Just go in your Cell."

"But Sans..."

"Go Fell."

"Fine. Be that way."



I walked into my cell not looking at him, he whimpered and shut the door locking it then turned away walking away to do his job. 

I hated it. 


I hated myself for it.


As I was let out of myself I went into the courtyard. Were Jay and a few of his friends were snickering and talking. He smirked at me and chuckled. 


"Look who is finally out~"

"Yer Fuckin Dead."

"Like you have the guts to kill me. Wait you don't!"


I lifted him up by his collar growling deeply my eye flickering to life slightly, the collar stopping it from fully being active. 

His eyes widen as he pants as I slammed his against a wall then growled saying deeply.


"If ya. Ever Hurt HIm Again. And I see ya. I will. Not hesitate in killing ya. GOT IT?"

"Y-you wouldn't do it F-fell! Y-your weak without y-your m-magic!"


I growled slowly gripping his neck starting to squeeze. He yelped and gasped for air. Until I heard Sans and seeing him grab my arm trying to pull me back. 


"F-fell Stop it!"

"Fine."


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