A/N:before we start the story, I would like to tell that the OC's name is Oswald (the font)
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I was 10
I was playing with my toy binoculars, when I saw something, very very terrifying, I saw W.D Gaster, I not being in undertale as far as I knew, panicked, I ran from the balcony to tell my mom and dad, and they said: "that's just your imagination, silly".
Since then it happened again
And again
And again
I kept telling my parents that I kept on seeing him, sadly, they wouldn't believe me.
At some point it reached to me going to the doctor, who has diagnosed me with schizophrenia, and my parents were never the same, they were too over protective of me.
But one day it happened, the accident
One day I was walking down the road, when suddenly, once more, I noticed Him, I suddenly froze, I don't know why, I was pretty used to seeing him, then I saw it, a car, and it was approaching really fast, after a few frozen seconds, I unfroze and tried to run from the road, but it was too late, the car hit me and that's the last thing I remembered before entering a coma.
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Editor's note:
This is my first time writing a story, if you like it, then I'll see you next week, also, if I wrote anything wrong, please tell me in the comments
Edit: idk who read my story, but you didn't help, at all