misunderstandings
Chara is the first to speak, as she steps in front of me.
“Y-You asked i-if we wanted a bedtime story… We thought you guys would be good people, I guess we were wrong.”
The last part comes out as a growl, to people who aren’t used to the way Chara talks it would sound aggressive, but I can hear how scared she is.
“Woah, kid what do you have against bedtime stories?”
“Everything! They are cruel, they hurt!”
Sans looks very confused at this, but Chara doesn’t notice.
“It’s torture, why would we ever want that! You must be s-“
*Chara, look at his face… I don’t think we are talking about that same thing.
“Wait really? There’s another type of bedtime story?”
“Umm, I’m pretty sure that there is only one type… and whatever you are talking about is definitely not it.”
“Then what is a bedtime story?”
“Well kiddo, it’s exactly what it sounds like, a story to get you to go to sleep.”
“That’s all it is?”
“Yup… So what did you think I was going to do?”
Sans sounds almost accusing when he says it, I can tell he doesn't mean it though, I’m pretty sure that he is just curious.
*Well… Ours were…
I’m so glad I can’t talk right now I have a huge lump in my throat right now.
*We would be tied to something, then we would be hit… With a bottle until we passed out, or the bottle broke… At the same time we were being told everything going wrong with the person’s life, and how it’s related to us.
“Oh, well I guess that explains you reaction… so how about a real story?”
*That sounds fun I guess?
“C’mon kids, let’s get you to bed its late.”