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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"Bone To Flowers"
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