(( here it is! ))
"Duck!"
But before I could hear the voice call out that instruction, I felt something push me out of the way. It was Sans. "Erk-!" I grunted as I hit the floor.
My friend...the one I gave Sans' address to...
Why did he have a gun?
Why was he here?
Did he really plan to kill Sans?
Does he want me dead too?
Questions flooded my head at the time, but now wasn't the time to ask for answers.
"Hello there~ you must be (Y/N)'s friend." Sans snickered, taking out his knife. "Wait!" I shouted, running over to my friend in hopes of reasoning with him.
"Why are you here?! I told you not
to come unless I didn't text you ten minutes!" I asked him in shock, praying he would put the gun down, but he didn't budge.
"(Y/N), I'm not just going to let you die!" He barked, "Besides, I had a bad feeling, and I wouldn't shoot him if he wasn't a criminal. But there's a dead body in here, isn't there?! What kind of friend would I be if I let you die?"
"Look, I'm fine. There was an accident. Please, just don't shoot! Put your weapon down!" I pleaded. But to no avail.
He shook his head and continued to glare past me and at Sans. "I'm far past reasoning now. That wasn't an accident. The way that body was messed with...plus how old the cuts look..." My friend glanced at the body. "If he were sane, he would've called the police."
Before I could say another word, Sans pushed me aside and got in a fighting stance. "Don't worry, I've got this~"
But he didn't. Sans was an experienced killer, but he underestimated my friend completely.
I watched in horror as Sans launched himself at him, dodging bullets until he got to an advantage point behind his back, but just then my friend predicted his move and shot a bullet behind him, knocking the knife from Sans hand and flinging it right in front of me.
At this point, I couldn't play both cards.
I couldn't be on my friends side AND Sans' side. I had to pick one.
The gun was placed to his head, but Sans didn't budge. He kept that big crazy grin on his face.
Looking back to it...he must've known. He must've known how vulnerable I was to him. Maybe he even predicted this whole scenario. After all, he must've had a lot of confidence that I would do what I did.
I quickly picked up the knife, making my choice fast, and ran up behind my friend and sliced the back of his legs so badly to the point where he couldn't move. He never predicted I would do that, and let out a screech of pain.
"(Y/N)...w..why..?!" He choked out. "Why are you protecting him?!" He asked in anger, but I didn't listen. I grabbed Sans' hand and ran outside.
"Thanks babe! I knew I could count on you~ after all, if you didn't help me..." Sans gave my hand a small squeeze, "..wouldn't you have to go back to that boring old life..?"
I bit my lip and stared at the sidewalk. "Haha~! I knew it! That's why I trust you so much. Don't worry...things will be really interesting from now on~"
I looked back at Sans. "I saved you because of...that...and because I couldn't let myself watch as someone got murdered right in front of me."
After a while of running, Sans decided to mentioned what I hoped he wouldn't. "...you didn't bring a car?"
I bowed my head in shame and he chuckled a bit.
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How could she..?
How dare she...?!
I mustered all my strength and reached a phone that was lying on a desk nearby. I dialed 911 in hopes they would come fast. I wanted to get back at them...and fast.
I would get them back later tonight...
That much I was sure of.
As of today....I am no longer (Y/N)'s friend, but an enemy.
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I opened the door to my house. Luckily, I had cleaned it right before he came! Sans took his time looking around the place, nodding to himself as he plopped down onto the couch and asserted himself.
"Nice place you've got here!" He exclaimed. I blushed at the compliment and shrugged it off. "Well, you can stay here till all of that's gone to pass..."
"What do you mean, 'gone to pass'?"
I was caught off guard by his sudden change in tone. I gave him a questionable look... "Uh, you know, till everything over the murder calms down and such. Then we can go back to our normal lives." I explained.
"..."
"..."
"...pfft."
Slowly, Sans began to laugh again, each one getting crazier. Then he looked at me with a funny face, and grinned. "None of this is going to pass! I killed for a reason you know. I plan to go through with all this. I thought you were going to join me...but...I guess not." He sighed, standing up and walking straight past me, without another glance.
"Wait! I-I can help you!" I said suddenly. I wanted some excitement, right? That's what I signed up for, right? Really, it was just the fear of going back to my old life that scared me so gravely...
"Hm~? Aha! I knew you would say that." He laughed and leaned in, giving me a kiss. "Mwah!"
I blushed and backed away from him, now a bit wary of what exactly I had signed up for. "Wha–?" I felt something, like a pill in my mouth, and accidentally swallowed it...
"No time for questions now! I have somewhere to be. I spent some time setting up a special...game, for me to play. Buuut~ if you want to be my partner in crime..." He snickered, heading out the door. "You can come with me to play it~?"
I gulped, and knew what I was doing was crazy...I knew HE was crazy. But I had gone too deep down the rabbit hole to back out now. So I grabbed his hand, and together we raced down the street, dead straight on towards my school. "There it is~!" He chirped, going over to a fence right next to the school and heaving himself over it.
"Eh..?" I asked and struggled to get over the fence. "Why are we here at my school?" I asked, following his tracks towards a shed. "And why so late at night?"
"I already told you, I have a game planned for us." Sans arrived at the door of the shed, and opened it carefully. "Wanna take a look?" He asked.
My heart was pounding...every one of my senses told me to run away now. I knew it was my final chance. Everything screamed at me not to do what he said, not to fall into his trap. But as I began to back away, I felt something tell me to go forward.
Something was...making me not think right. What was it? I couldn't think right, and I began almost sleep walking into the shed, where I saw a horrible sight...
Three students, who I was all friends with, we're all tied up back to back, fear shining through their eyes, I cried out in fear, and began to run away. But I didn't get far. I tripped over a rock and scraped both my knees and elbows on the cement. I wailed in pain, struggling to get to my feet, when I noticed Sans hovering above me.
"My my...you wanted excitement, right? Trust me, this is only the hardest part. After this is where the fun comes in~!" He sighed, pulling out his knife and holding it out towards me. I just stared at it...
"You can either kill, or end up like your friends. Doesn't matter to me. I tried to be partners with these three as well, but both tried to run and well...now their here. So I used something different on you." He said with a laugh.
I touched my lips. "Was it..?!"
"Yeah, that pill. It's supposed to make you crave excitement, and most of all crave killing. But maybe it didn't work...?" Sans asked, still holding out the knife to me. "So what do you say?"
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I'm going to get (Y/N), tonight! I just tracked her phone and found out their at the school right now. Hopefully, with Sans as well. I had patched myself up and ran towards the school without a second thought, gun in my hand.
As I got there, I noticed a shed door opened behind the fence. It's like their not even trying to hide. Too bad for them.
I jumped over the fence and looked into the shed, expecting to see them, but....only finding a phone on the ground next to three dead bodies.
"No way!" I shouted angrily. They had tricked me! I sighed and walked into the shed, examining the three dead bodies, feeling sad I couldn't save them, when...
"ARG-!" I cried out in pain, as blood gushed out of my arm. Someone stabbed me!
I grunted in pain, turning my head to see...
"(Y/N)...? What...? Why...?" I asked in fear, noticing Sans was right behind them. They laughed crazily together, especially (Y/N).
"You wanna know why?" (Y/N) asked, insanity swirling in their eyes.
They lifted the knife up high, and I put my arm up to shield myself from the attack even though I knew it would do no good.
"Because I'm tired of every little perfect thing in my life. This is way more fun~"
The knife sliced down, and all you could hear was my own scream.
(( RUSHED ENDING but I actually liked this story! I tried to give it the effect I wanted it to have on the reader but idk if I actually accomplished that. Sorry for not updating in a while!! Hopefully this makes up for it!!))