(Y/N) pov
Nightmare and his gang decided to give me a second torture. I was very weak because I hadn't received food and only a little water. I had lost a lot of weight and my ribs were visible through my skin.
I screamed and moaned when for the umpteenth time Error squeezed my soul and Nightmare did the same with my body. Only Nightmare, Error and Dust was present, who had scratched my entire back. I was afraid. Fear of dying. And not to see my real friends one last time. Error gave one last squeeze to my soul making me fall on the cold floor. I curled up as the wounds on my back throbbed with pain and the old scars had been reopened by Dust. Nightmare came up to me and pulled the chain of my collar, lifting my head and making me look at his face.
"You are really obstinate. You will end badly if you continue like this. Make sure that the water is enough for you for the next week."
And having said that he gave me another slap. I fell face down on the floor and my nose started to bleed. I had a red face from how many slaps he had given me that day. I waited for him to leave to start crying again.
I spent the night crying, but I was surprised that they weren't guarding me. I noticed that the door of my cell was not closed properly and a spark of hope lit up inside me. Thanks to the fact that I was very thin I managed to slip out of the chains and to undo the chain of the collar, I always wore it around my neck but I was no longer tied to the chain.
I was.
Free.
But I still had to find a way out of this place. If they woke up they would have found and tortured me again. Or they would have killed me directly.
I was walking with my socks on the cold floors of a corridor when a white light caught my attention.
It was a portal.
I looked around to see if there was someone but no one was there. Holding back my tears I threw myself into the portal....
Meanwhile...
⚠️Warning: suicidal thought!Ink pov
I could no longer bear his absence. I have thought of everything.I locked Dream and Blue in the basement and went to the kitchen drawer and opened it. It was right there.
I pulled a sharp knife out of the drawer and placed it around my neck.
I have thought about my whole life.
All the memories.
I brought the knife closer. Now I was struggling to swallow.
I was about to cut myself when I thought about her.
(Y / N).
My sweet (Y / N).
My adorable kid.
At the first meeting.
At the first time in our house.
At the first time with her in my bed.
At our cuddles.
At her laughter to the tickle.
At our hugs.
At her cherry-like blush.
At all of her.
I started to cry and at one point I heard a teleport sound.
Dream held the knife and Blue held me away.
I realized what I was doing. I had attempted suicide I hugged Blue while Dream put down the knife and hugged my back. I wet Blue's clothes with my tears as I thought, for the umpteenth time, at (Y/N).Meanwhile...
(Y/N) pov
...I jumped into the portal hoping I didn't make a bad choice. I found myself with my face on what looked like a lawn. I looked up and saw a yellow flower staring at me. Not clearly accustomed to seeing flowers with a face I hunted a scream that echoed in the place.
Suddenly I heard footsteps running in my direction and saw a tall figure in a green dress looking at me.
It looked like a two-legged goat but I wasn't sure.
"Oh don't worry my child, I'll help you. Don't- oh you're seriously injured ... what happened to you dear?"
I didn't know what to say and I stammered something incomprehensible.
"I ... uh ... mmm ... i eh ... p-i ... uhh ... * cries *"
"Oh I didn't mean to scary you my child. I will protect you. I'm the goddess of the Life, but you can call me Toriel, now you are in Reapertale, don't worry, let's go home " (I don't know if even in Reapertale Toriel has a house but pretend he has it)
While holding me in her arms I felt how soft her fur was and I tried to cuddle. She hugged me and kissed my forehead. I fell asleep in her arms.
STAI LEGGENDO
𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐌𝐞 (𝐈𝐧𝐤 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐗 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫) [UNDER REVISION]
FanfictionInfinite battles between life and death, creation and distruction...and an only survivor, a human, meant to be the sparkle of determination againist genocide.