Summary: No Wilson... Don't experiment with yourself please...
Notes: Soooooooo... Hey Guys! I know it's been centuries since I said this but. I WANT TO CHANGE THE SUMMARY. I already received one that could replace the old one. So please VOTE! If you want to give another summary altogether or want to make changes to this one please comment! or not! Brought to you by... RainberuuTawrto (a guest comment in chapter 29)! "Finally finding an escape from the world of Don't Starve, Wilson finds himself in a world unfamilliar from the one he knew before. At the very least, he isn't alone and meets with his old pal Frisk." I would add... "... and together they will SAVE all of their friends together!" Hahahaha I don't know guys, is it giving too many spoilers?Ebott Ville, The Surface, 1 year 7 months after the release of monsters and magic back in the world.
Not for a second did it cross my mind that Sans would trust me just with a display of abilities. But I have to say I expected much more progress than this.
What else can I do for him to trust me?
**Nothing, he is that difficult**
Well at least I have a new skill!
This window spell is going to come at handy when I can't watch over Frisk in person.
Note to self: Check sanity consumption, maximum number of windows open at the same time, dimensional restrictions if there are any, check if there is a difference between what I can see with my own eyes and what is displayed there, for example a ghost.
Chara and Abigail!
Maybe it can record them? Well not quite so, as I said previously it's monitoring something that is not in my immediate field of vision, that is happening somewhere else so… can I watch myself with this?
Let's… let's find out that last one. It should be possible though…
Who knows when I will get the time to test this again…
"Alright, may I try something else?" I ask Sans.
*skeleton shrug*
"fine by me" Comes the answer back at me…
"Alrighty…"
Concentrate. Calculate. Enchant.
"Us? Did you just change sir Grilliam for us?" Willow looks angry at me.
The two humans and one monster are shown in the window, which at the same time, shows another imagery of the three of us, and another, and another, and another…
Ugh…
"Ouch… maybe if I move it…." Because this is giving me a headache.
Now it shows a different perspective that doesn't give an infinite loop of Wilsons, Willows and Sanses.
Ok, time to check how much of a delay there is.
"Oh hi other me! Heh looking good!" Willow beats me into checking it, there is an echo of her voice and the hand she waves doesn't look in sync with the one on the "screen", very subtle is the difference, but still there.
"it's lagging a little ain't it?" Sans eye lights become wider if only by an inch.
Of course he would notice.
How much of a "lag" is there?
**0.01 seconds**
"There is a 0.01 which is not much but that could mean the difference between life and death…" Of course, adding the time it would take me to analyze the situation, assess a plan and execute it…
Someone could be in great peril before I get to do something…
Sans just nods, slowly.
Can I reduce the time it takes for this to function?
**With practice it can come down to a 0.000000000000000001 seconds**
Manageable.
"Hey, can we watch what are the others are doing, brother?" Willow`s eyes lit up when voicing her idea.
Lords… with all the things happening here…
I'm the worst adoptive parent ever.
"Woaaaaa okay if you can't that's fine I was just asking."
"No, no, I just… with all of… no there is no excuse, my children should be top priority. Always." Because I love them as if they were my own blood.
Sans raises his pseudo-brow at what I just said… yes I haven't discussed this with the monsters but I believe I mentioned them to Frisk and Toriel when I woke up at the hospital that first day.
"Yeah… I love them, too, but, you do have an excuse, there were a lot of things going on here, you were disoriented, Frisk's illness took your time and the monsters weren't helping at all, well… what I'm trying to say is that, you don't have to take care of everything that is going on around you, brother. How many times do I have to remind you of that?" She sincerely looked hurt.
"I'm sorry" and I really am. She has told me several times before that I should trust her more with responsibilities in the camp, it's not that I don't want her taking on duties, mind you, but… but she sometimes can be…
"Things are so much prettier when they burn."
"Tehee, upss"
"Hmmm. I wonder if these will burn."
"I didn't do that!"
*giggles*
Her pyromancy and insanity gets the best out of her more often than not.
"You're so thick headed bro, what you meant to say was "Thank you, the most wonderful of sisters in the world"."
"Ha ha ha, okay, Thank you the most wonderful of little sisters in the world" I quoted mockingly as I pinch her rosy cheek.
"You're welcome, dumb bro." She grabs my hand and not so gently squeezes it like a vice. Rude as always. I think she broke a finger or two.
"sorry to interrupt but, if by "the others" you mean the one's still trapped in the other "world" i would like to see that, too" the skeleton tried to hid his excitement over the fact of watching with his own eye lights what he had theorized for years.
"Yes, of course just let me…."
The current imagery is gone with a second flip of my hand. I close my eyes and ask how they are doing.
It's different this time. It took almost all my sanity and there was… pain. Those are the two things I felt before darkness took over.
"Shit, Shit, Shit, Shit, Shit, Shit, Wilson stop!" I shout but there is no response from my brother.
He looked calm, composed and in control when he started the spell, an instant later, the window opens and a mess of sounds, colors, voices, screams, laughs and other things mix together. It is apparent that whatever all of that shit is, it's passing through Wilson's mind first.
"Higgsbury!"
That was the last and only thing understandable before Wilson swayed where he sat and propelled to the wooden floor. I stopped his fall with ease. The spell imploded in itself and the shards dissolved into nothingness.
*whines*
"Not now Chester!" I shove the concerned creature to where it won't hinder me.
"In the case of someone fainting you get them in a horizontal surface and lay them down."
Done.
"Check for vitals"
Breathing, pulse is erratic. He looks pale again.
"If you do this and their consciousness comes back by itself in a minute or so then everything should be fine, if not, look for me"
This is exactly why I tell him to teach us more things!
What if the one who needs assistance is you brother, then what? Who will aid YOU.
Tears blur my vision but I don't let them fall. I'm NOT a damsel in distress.
I try my best not to panic so I address the skeleton instead to get him to help… Just to see that he's no longer in his seat.
That bastar—
The door opens hurriedly to show my favorite monster and the shorty.
An unknown amount of time later, I open my eyes unwillingly.
Ugh…
"Brother!"
Owww my head, I feel like a bee mine exploded right next to my skull.
"Are you ok?" Willow's tone is worrisome; she usually keeps her cool behind a naughty mask. That is nowhere in sight as of right now.
"I… I think so…"
What happened?
**Time moves differently in this world and the Shadow Realm. Several events showed in the widow spell at the same time, consuming sanity at a maximum rate and your human brain couldn't process it all.**
Such a stupid mistake, I already knew about the time difference and still.
"How long was I out?" As I say this, I feel a warm hand lift me up from the ground, Grillby, Sans surely called him to help.
"You fainted for five minutes tops" She hands me a glass of water.
Is this kind of things I always test whatever comes from my mind on myself. To stop anyone getting injured.
Thankfully this was not one of those cases that others get hurt just for bystanding….
Righ?
**No one but you got hurt**
*relieved sigh*
"Thank you for helping me, I think I can handle myself now."
"you don't look like you can" Sans deadpanned.
"I'm perfectly fine." I reassure the group and give a few steps… my legs wobble a little but I keep it together enough for them not to complain.
"Thank you for your help sir Grilliam" Willow seems not to register that her hand meets that of the fire monster in middle air.
The reaction was instantaneous, like a chemical effect both hands burst in flames and I could feel the heat from the touch with my own face.
And as soon as it started it ended, the two flinched back as if burnt.
He he he, a good one.
I know it's not possible because he is literally made out of fire and Willow is immune to any kind of fire so the probability of injury on both sides is almost nonexistent.
"… I'm sorry!"
"I'm sorry!"
How can my sister make a unison response with people, I thought it was only a twins thing to do?
**She has a good grasp on how other people's behavior**
Yes, that is true. The fact that she doesn't care for others feelings more often than not is true, too. That, right now, is not the case though.
"… Did I hurt you?"
"Did I hurt you?"
Again?
**Yes**
The two adults were panicking while asking and assuring that the other / they were fine.
How very interesting occurrence...
"… …. … How can you hurt me Miss Higgsbury if I just set your whole hand on fire? please let me get the human's first aid kit, I'll be right back." He sounds so sorry… poor Grillby.
"No, wait!" She looks as upset as he is.
Willow turns towards me with a question in her face.
"Can I… tell him…? You told Sans!" A sheepish question and a firm accusation later.
My sister is unique.
"I don't see why not" and I really don't, Grillby is a character defined by his bravery trait and utmost care for the ones close to him.
Willow beams at me but is still a little hesitant to show the fire monster her own fire. That means that she really cares about his opinion.
Well, even if he has a negative reaction I can dust him right where he is…
That would put me in Sans' black list and even if Frisk LOADed I would lose the few steps forward I've given with the skeleton's trust problem.
NO. NO. FRIK IS NOT. A. TOOL.
Ugh, my head…
Even though, if he all but rejects her for her powers or threatens her… he will pay dearly….
Not for me to do whatever I please… relying on him to undo every single wrong I do!
What's wrong with me?
**Sanity: 15/200
My head hurts…
From the corners of my eyes I can see reds and blacks swirling, dancing in a macabre promise; all light engulfed by darkness. Horrible thoughts, swim in my mind. None of them intelligible, none of them coherent, none of them possible, none of them real.
They are not real.
They are not real.
They are not real.
They are not real.
They are not real.
They are not real.
They are not real.
They are not real.
They are not real.
STOP IT!
Something is shoved in my forcefully opened mouth. Cold. Ice cream?
**yes**
**Sanity: 65/200
The room lightens, the voices recoil back from where they spawned.
I whimper a little when the second cold treat is shoved in my mouth again and I gag at the sudden fullness in my trachea.
**Sanity: 115/200
"That should do!" Willow swipes her soiled hands in her skirt. Ugh, she doesn't behave as a proper lady. Not that I have ever wanted her to be any other way but poor Miss Wickerbutton tried her best to teach her the ways of high society.
*cough* "Thank you Winny." I flash the most sincere smile I can muster after almost getting choked to death by a nicecream.
Ha! Imagine what the Morgue would say…. Death by Nicecream. What a dignified way to die indeed.
*cough* *cough*
Again the two monsters were at a loss of what was going on. I have to tell them right?
"This is what happens when I my sanity is low, worst case scenario I start to turn into the creature you saw when I arrived here." My neck hurts a little. Oww…
Silence. I catch Sans eye lights with my own gaze. To ensure he gets my point.
"i thought you just went full jerk and not…. Mild jerk?"
But it failed.
Wait, what?!
"Full jerk? What's that supposed to mean!?"
The nerve!
The tense atmosphere vanishes with the nonchalance he shows and I want to believe he understands I don't want to talk about this subject anymore.
Notes: 0.000000000000000001 means Setsuna or "an instant" in Japanese. So with enough practice, Wilson can take just an instant to watch things through the window spell. This was taken from Majin Tantei Nougami Neuro manga series.
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