You woke up.
Rubbing your eyes, you mumbled:
"Huh, what's that smell?"
Oh, little did you know
That right before you
Lie a sinister murderer
The person who you loved—
Chara.
Oho, her whole body was covered in blood.
Bloody hell.
Was this all a dream?
Of course it was.
You didn't know where you were, you were terrified—
...
You sigh.
"Somehow, Chara reset.
This isn't the Chara I love."
You tell yourself.
(A/N: I'm making the chapters from now on kinda short and poem-ish? I dunno. But the book's back again! I don't have writer's block anymore :). Forget the previous chapter nine, it was a joke! Thanks, bye, and I hope you have a good life)