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•[1]Introduction •

"Oh,"

"Anyways, what's your favorite color?"

"Green,"

"My favorite color is [F/C]"

"Maybe guarding a witch won't be as bad as I thought it would be, especially since you opened up to me so quick"

"My feelings! You thought I wasn't going to make this fun!"

"Pfff no, I thought you would be mean and demanding,"

"Well I'm not so your welcome!"

"Heh, we're going to be great friends,"

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○●☆◇》3 years later《◇☆●○
○●☆◇》no one's P.O.V.《◇☆●○

You will not believe what has happened over the years for our poor [Y/N].

The first thing that has happened was when she got a health potion wrong and a fermented spider eye fell inside of it, turning the potion of health into a potion of poison. This had killed the queen instantly. This had devistated the Ipad king and he decided in a fit of rage that he would would send in multiple guards to abuse them. This continued everytime they got 1 or 2 potions wrong. At this point in time they had found a razor blade on the floor that fell from one of the guards' pocket, washed it, and started to use it to cut their arms to take out all sadness that lingered. This only made it worse when guards grabed their arms.

The second worse thing that happen was when the head of the royal guard (not Undyne) found out them and Tom were friends for 2 years and decided to tell the king, the king isn't as nice as they thought, the king decided to have him beheaded and make them watch. [Y/N] felt that it was their fault for ever talking to him in the first place, and decided that thdir thighs were to unharmed for their liking.

They later developed Haphephobia, also known as the fear of being touched, and Anthropophobia, the fear of friendship, though the Anthropophobia was weak and could be ridden of. Depression also sneaked it's way into their head. This made it hard for them to even talk to the new guard assigned to their room. It's not like they wanted to anyway, especially since that happened to their only friend that didn't betray them.

The king started to starve them as well because the king thought that they hadn't goten enough payback for killing the queen, as death was to good for them. [Y/N] started to unintentionally eat less and less food each month that passed, telling themselves that they weren't good enough to eat that much food. They were just a pawn in the Kings game. Inching slowly away from his grasp, just wanting to be free from the all the pain.

○●☆◇》Y/N's POV《◇☆●○

I went over to one of my drawers and opened it, grabbing the rope that was inside ,that was usually used to create potion-belts, and I put it on the bed. I then grabbed a chair and used it to block the door so that way the guards couldn't get inside, for now at least. I grabbed another chair and put it In the bathroom and turned around to get the rope off my bed.

I sat on the chair as I made a noose out of the rope. I then tied the rope to the air vent on the ceiling and hoped it wouldn't fall down under the wait of my body. I stood up on the chair and put the noose around my neck and tightend it. I kicked the chair backwards and waited for the sweet release of death.

○●☆◇》No pov《◇☆●○
○●☆◇》1 day later《◇☆●○

[Y/N]'s family had gotten the news last night and it was not effecting them very well.

[Y/N]'s mother would always look in the mirror crying, knowing that her actions of protecting the baby only resulted in harming her middle child.

[Y/N]'s father would space out during training, wanting his baby to come back and say 'I love you dad!' one more time, but all he could remember was 'I hate you dad!' From that fateful day three years ago.

[Y/N]'s sister started thinking it was her fault and slowly started falling into depression, just wanting her sibling to come in her room and comfort her one last time, whispering sweet nothing's into her ear to make sure she had stable mental health.

[Y/N]'s brother would be in school, failing all his classes; right in the middle of class when they start talking about your favorite subject he would start crying, close to having a mental breakdown, wanting you to come back and help him understand his homework and comfort him one last time.

All they wanted was for you to come back, you were like the family's glue' keeping them close. [Y/N]'s mothher new from the beginning, ever since they sent ghem away, bad things would happen. Nothing would make them happier, and now, nothing would make them sadder.

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