Undertale Story: Chapter 13Undertale Story: Chapter 13 by VividButterflyAngel
Chapter 13: Burst of Emotions
I felt Sans begin to shake violently, his bones rattling as he glared at Chara. His anger and pain were boiling over and it felt like Sans would explode at any second, but he slowly got control over his emotions and shoved them back down. His body slowly stopped it’s shaking and the rattling faded. I took my eye off of Chara and moved my gaze up to Sans as I kneeled beside him, keeping my grip on his blue hooded jacket.
“Ya know, Kid. I’ll make ya a promise right here and now. At the end of all this, your gonna have a bad time.” A smirk rose from Sans’s skeleton grin and his sockets began to burn, it made me feel uneasy to see him this emotional, but then again I was a bit emotional too, guess I was more worried about calming Sans down then I was with my own emotions.
“Hehe, your so much fun Sansy. Trust me, by the time I get to my battle with you, you’re gonna wish you were already dead!” Cha
Undertale Story: Chapter 12Undertale Story: Chapter 12 by VividButterflyAngel
Chapter 12: Memories and Meetings
“Heya, Toots.” Sans greeted me with his usually cheery voice, and honestly it was nice to see him. It was as if everything melted away and it was just me and him standing there. I ran up to him and wrapped my arms around him embracing him tightly.
“SANS! YOU’RE OKAY!” I was every happy to see him alive, I wasn’t sure what he was planning to do since I read the note I found when I woke up back in Snowdin, and was worried he would go off and try to fight Chara alone. Though deep down I knew he wouldn’t since Sans is a pretty level headed guy and doesn’t do things in a rash way.
“Hey, hey, don’t hurt the merchandise there, Toots.” I let go of him and giggled softly, his chill behavior calmed me and it was just nice to be around him, though I did miss Papyrus, but I hid that fact and just enjoyed my moment with Sans.
“And if I do?” I playfully answered back lockin
Undertale Story: Chapter 11Undertale Story: Chapter 11 by VividButterflyAngel
Chapter 11: Learning Control
Upon coming to parts of my memories I remembered I felt the shocks again. The shocks gradually became more painful as I slowly woke up, I thrashed in the thick fluid as the shocks became extremely painful because my body was fully awake. Alphys stopped the shocks and drained the tank, once the thick fluid was past my head I tugged the mask off rather roughly and pushed the tank door open. The fluid came flooding out along with myself and I tumbled to the cold ground, I was breathing hard and shivering. My hair was caked with the thick gel like liquid and I shook my head to get some of it out, I coughed and slowly stood up, hugging my exposed body. My clothes managed not to get covered in the fluids and I was glad about that. Alphys handed me an old towel that laying in the corner of the room, it smelled musty and was covered in dust, it was better than nothing I guess. I shook the towel to try to get the dust off of it before dabbing myself
Undertale Story: Chapter 10Undertale Story: Chapter 10 by VividButterflyAngel
Chapter 10: It’s an Acronym
The memory paused and skipped yet again, but I’m happy it did. I want to remember, but not exactly all the pain he put me through the be one of his experiments, but it seems the skip didn’t skip any of the gruesome details because I was again on the table, restraint so I couldn’t move. Gaster was over near a table and was setting something up, I’m not sure what it was until he came over with a large syringe filled with something black.
“This here is determination as we call it. I’ll inject you with doses of it and see what happens. Hopefully, you’ll do better then Alphys's try. Though she did do it on a flower specimen, I have yet to try an actual monster. So I have high hopes you will surpass my expectations. So just try to relax, Eve.” He said in an odd eerily calm tone, it made me highly uncomfortable, but I grinned and bared the pain as he injected the needle into a vein in my arm. He
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