• Chapter 2: The mischievous puppy •

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( the mischievous puppy by me :3 )

"Why! This isn't happening! Not them! It should've been me!" I shivered after yelling, denying the bitter truth.

I felt my arms flung towards Dr. Jack for a hug, which startled him, but he hugged me back.

"I-It s-should've b-been m-me." I muffled in his coat, crying my heart out as it started to be soft sobs and sniffles.

He rubbed my back in reassurance and comfort.

With all the crying, I drifted to sleep in his arms.

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I woke up in the middle of the night.

With tears stinging my eyes, I sat up and gazed upon the moon and twinkling stars by the nearby window, hugging my knees by my chest.

I can't believe it...

They're really gone in just a blink of an eye...

All my thoughts were blank.

I feel...

Sad..

Yet immune to emotions after crying my heart out awhile ago.

"I miss them..I hope I was able to see them..just for one last time.." I whimpered, now trying to accept the fact that I'll be all alone..

Forever...

Who knows what will happen to me now?

Maybe cleaning myself off would be a better way to start off....right?

I wiped the last set of tears on my face with my arm, soaking the hospital gown once again.

I'm starting to feel a lot better,

Physically, after that energy and rest I got from sleeping.

But not emotionally I guess..

I threw the covers off me and removed the tube that was pinned on my hand.

I guess I won't be needing that anymore.

I'm good to go in three days anyways.

I staggered on my feet, trying to regain my balance as I walked up into the CR.

Seeing my reflection made me jolt.

Everything was a mess

My hair is sticking out to different directions and my eyes are reddish from the cry that matched my sticky cheeks.

The hospital gown was even half drenched of tears.

I can already compare myself to a zombie, there wouldn't be any much of a difference.

Thinking about it made me giggle in the inside.

"I really need to clean myself up." I reminded myself with a deep sigh.

I took one of the neatly folded towels beside the sink and grabbed my usual clothes.

I hopped into the shower and felt warmth as the water trickled down my face.

Its been awhile since I cleaned myself

So,

I definitely needed to spend more time to tidy myself up.

After a well deserved bath, I slipped my usual clothes on. The striped sweater, indigo shorts and the combat boots.

Surprisingly, they still fitted me but not too well since it looked a bit bigger than usual.

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