WHURR BUZZT

Something's making noise... A machine? It sounds like a drill? No a saw maybe? My eyes... why can't i see anything? I can't touch my face i hope my eyes are just closed. I don't think i can move... No wait, i can move or rather i'm not paralyzed. I'm bound to a table or something like it. There are restraints around my throat, wrists, elbows, waist, knees, and ankles. They're strong and rigid, metal most likely. My back's against a broad sturdy surface. It's really cold in here. I try to open my eyes again... there's something wrong.

I can feel them open and close but it's still pitch black. Is the room just this dark? No, there has to be something (a mask?) something over my face.

Wait just now. I can feel my breath rebound off something. Like there's a wall in front of my face. That's it! The restraint on my throat it must be connected to this whatever's over my face. So if it is, it must be covering my face like an astronaut's helmet.

"Are... are you awake?" A voice stuttered uncertainly. "You... You were breathing heavily." It continued meekly.

That's not a voice i recognize, Sans and the scientist... not them. They. God what is happening. All of this is hitting me hard. I can feel my chest tightening and my breath shorten and quicken. What do they want?!

"C-Calm down! Please you'll hyperventilate."The voice came concerned or feigning concern fairly well.

"...why..." I say. That's not what i want to say! I WANT to scream! i WANT I to yell! I WANT to cry!

"why?" That word escapes again between my shallow breaths and welling tears.

"I-I-I... i'm sorry..." The the voice offered pathetically.

"WHY?!" I growl unintentionally like an animal scared and angry. I can hear my voice reverberate off this 'mask' and it's horrible. I never thought i could sound like this.

SCHHHUUUUUCKT

"You see i told you humans are nothing more than cruel beasts." A new voice said assuredly.

I recognize the voice GASTER! My skin's crawling and my blood's boiling. My fear and confusion replaced by hate and wrath.

"Now then, Ms. March, we'll be starting the procedure let us focus on collecting samples for now. Oh, and i suppose we should take care to keep the subject alive." Gaster said plainly.

WHURRR BUZZZZT

The drill/saw suddenly got louder. NO! They're getting closer!

"AAAAAAAAUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

I cry out as i feel my stomach give way to the blades of what was most certainly a saw. I feel my insides ripped to shreds in a second, but the pain lasts an eternity. It's a mind tearing pain i can't express or withstand.

My entire being is engulfed in the absence of existence. There is no pain, no anger, no fear, no feeling at all. I drift aimless for an instant or an infinity. I feel a presence calling to me it is unique it is unlike a person or any living being. This presence can best be summered by a word.

CONTINUE?