Undyne Finds Out
After supper, and exchanging numbers with the brothers, I headed out to the store for essentials (tampons, soap, deodorant, ect.), but on my way out I had a run in with Undyne the Undying. Great. I was a few feet from my hidden abode when she jumped me.
"HUMAN!" She shouted. "Finally the seventh SOUL! I'm going to take your soul, human!"
Before I knew it she extracted my soul from within me and was firing attacks at it. I dodged most of her attacks, only getting hit once or twice. She continued to hit me until my health was low. Then I was angry. I used my magic to ward off her spear and she took notice.
"You're not supposed to have magic! What the hell?!" She raged. "You're a human with magic?"
"No I'm....I'm not human, Undyne." I shook my head in shame. She is going to tell everyone and they're going to kill me.
"Then what the hell are you?" She soften. Her gaze never left the cyan glow in my blue eyes.
"I'm a.....I'm a h-hybrid." I stammered. I removed my hood, revealing my ears. "I have a tail as well."
"Wait- you're half-human and half-monster?" Her eyes went as wide as saucers. I nodded.
"P-please don't tell." I begged. "Especially Sans..." I trailed off, but it was too late. She heard me.
"No way!" Undyne grinned. "You like Sans, don't you?" She doubled over in laughter.
"I-I gotta go!" I said, ignoring her attempts to being me back. I sprinted full speed to my house in the woods. Slamming the door behind me, and locking it, I packed away my stuff and sat down and began to draw. After a few minutes I realized what, more like who, I was drawing. You guessed it. It was Sans. I blushed furiously, putting my sketchbook away. I looked down, noticing a cut forming on my forearm.
"No, no, no!" I shrieked. "Not this again!" I knew what that wound meant. I am half-human and magic takes a toll on me. It harms me emotionally when I use it. As a subconscious reaction, my magic manifests the emotional pain onto my body. In the form of cuts. They never show up anywhere else but my arms. I can heal them, but the last time I did that I got a bloody nose lasting an entire hour, not to mention the migraines. I threw on my hoodie, as I had returned Sans', and I headed out the door. I decided to head to the skelebros house. After all, Undyne knows where I live now.
~~~~time skip brought to you by Undyne's spear~~~~
I knocked on the front door and waited patiently until the door opened revealing a hungover Sans.
"Sans?" I ask entering his quaint home. "Were you drinking last night?" He closed the door and looked at me.
"Is my hangover that obvious?" He cringed as I nodded.
"Am I at liberty to ask why you were drinking?" I asked politely.
"I suppose." He sighed loudly. "I've been feeling BONELY lately." He winked.
"But you have Papyrus and your friends." You said, ignoring the pun. "You have me."
"Yeah. You're right." He smiled warmly at me. It was a fake smile. I could see the real pain in his expression.
"It's okay, Sans." I bravely wrapped him in a hug. "You're not alone." With that said he broke down in my arms. His sobs struck my heart. I couldn't stand to see him like this. As we separated he noticed a twitch under my hood. Before I could react, he was pulling my hood down.
~~~~end of chapter~~~~
Heeheehee...Am I evil or what?
Stopping at a time like this? Wowie.
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