Ashy snow fell from the sky as the pungent sickening sweetness of death drifted in the air. A human-skeleton woman gasped in agony lying in the snow, she slipped her hand under her chest, pressing against the blue winter jacket covering the stomach. Blood soaked through the cloth as it seeps between the female's fingers. The haunting laughter of deep voices filled the air behind her; mocking the foolish monster that had attempted to escape. She didn't bother looking back as she started to slowly crawl with the only strength she had left. Digging through the fresh gray snow, pulling her limp body across the freezing ground. The coldness stung the fresh wounds in her left fleshy leg as her cracked right femur dragged in the snow. A shaking hand reached out in front of the female skeleton as she tries to take hold of the tiny charcoal colored bony hand belonging to a tiny skel-child with green tears streaming down the side of their cheekbones. It was too late as the female only caught a red scarf covered in gray powder. They turned to dust and had already started mixing in the breeze. Coldness and ash stung the shocked woman's eyes as her purple tears mixed with the child's dust, ran down the side of her cheeks as the face rubbed against the fabric. The heartbroken creature took a deep breath as their lungs filled with the sweet scent of chili peppers that were forever embedded in the cloth. Everything she holds dear was turned to nothing, but gray dust blowing in the cold winds. There was nothing in this world that could erase the dark sad loneliness that loomed in her soul, not even death. A sharp pain of sorrow crushed her soul as the cold wind filled with the monster's weeping howls.
A Black glove slipped under the mourning woman's chin as her tearful face was slowly brought up to reveal a red hooded creature. An evil snicker echoed from within the hood as the deep crimson eyes burned with loathing hate for the monster before them. The female's eyes widen in horror as the stranger pulled down their hood revealing a teenage human with short brunette hair. A wicked smile spread across the human's face as black goop dripped from their lips and eyes. In their red eyes, she could make out her reflection. A broken-hearted creature with half a human fleshy face. Blood oozed from the right side of the cranium, dripping down the side of a bony skull.
Evil tainted magic seeped from the human's darken soul as they leaning over, grabbing a handful of the human-skeleton women's raven black hair, and pulling her up to one knee. She whimpered in pain as the human demon wrapped their other arm around the waist of a blue winter jacket, pulling her closer to them keeping one-legged monster steady. Rose cheeks rubbed against the side of the woman's bony cheek, with no reaction. She was nothing, but a rag doll, a useless living corpse in their arms, who lost the will to live. The human groaned in disappointment, carefully sliding a knife covered in dust under woman's chin. Still, there was no reaction. "I thought you would have been pleased to see your old Pal, Witch… You do look bone tired. I can help you with that…" Pressing the blade hard and deeper into her flesh, cutting across the neck a dozen of times. "Sweet dreams …Freak! See you next world" the voice giggled into the woman's left ear.
Those words were empty coldhearted wishful thinking as the blood dripped down her neck. Dreaming was a fools game in this world of an endless nightmare of kill or be killed. The halfling's body struggled to live as their lungs gasped for air but quickly filled the pathways with blood. It was useless as dizziness spread across the mind. Cold darkness clouded the eye vision for a moment as her body became light and floaty.
"What's the point of living….If everyone always...? I can't take it anymore."
"✌r✋✌l...re💣e💣👌er 🕈e ✌re 🏱er💧e✞er✌n👍e…👎✌👎👎✡ ✋💧 👍o🕆n❄✋ng on 🕆💧…👎on'❄ g✋✞e 🕆🏱."
"Please no more!"
"✌r✋✌l?"
"I'm done….I can't do this anymore. Just let me die already…I want to be with my da…."
"👎on'❄ 👍r✡ ✌r✋✌l…✋ 🕆n👎er💧❄✌n👎 ✡o🕆're ✋n 🏱✌✋n…✋'💣 💧orr✡…✋ g🕆e💧💧 ❄h✋💧 ✋💧 goo👎👌✡e ❄hen, ✌r✋✌l… ✋ 🏱r✌✡ for ✡o🕆r h✌🏱🏱✋ne💧💧 ✋n ❄he ne✠❄ ❄✋💣el✋ne."
A heavenly melody filled the air with a swirl of magic that surrounds the human-skeleton's body. Tiny purple fragments the size of sparks, floated out of her chest as a glowing white reel pulled out long behind it. Displaying on each one was memories of the past. Her eyes became heavy as she watched sparks dance around her skull as dark purple magic oozed over the scenes, snuffing out the images. Her head became light and confused as blurriness blinded the eyesight as the body felt warm, a light enveloped her and pulling it backward.
"Subject Two?" A mysterious voice said.
A puzzled expression spread across the human-skeleton child's face as she slowly opened her eye, trying to remember what had happened a few moments ago. Nothing came to mind as she looked up to find a male skeleton with a crack on top of right side the skull leading down the eye socket. Cold bitterness was in his eyes as he looked down at her before turning his attention to something in front of them. Dark horror washed over the tiny soul as her head dainty turned to the side, noticing a bronze machine that resembles a giant deer skull. Four dark silver tubing sprouted from the head up to the ceiling as steam drifted from the metal eye sockets. Shivers ran up her spine as her feet were carefully placed on the cold dark green tiling. What rattled the bones more was the sight of seeing her reflection off the shiny metal. The right side appeared to be just bone from the skull, all the way down her spine and right leg. The rest of her body was covered in human flesh with long black hair covering both sides of her head. She was nothing, but a freaky looking child in a gray medical gown, an experiment cooked up in the laboratory she lived all her life in.
Tears streamed down her cheeks as her tiny arms wrapped tightly around a flower pot and pressed it into her chest, hugging it tightly. Sadness filled Arial's eye as she looked down at a wilted yellow flower. Her face slightly nuzzled the golden petals, wishing for some comforting words, but nothing happened. "No, don't take him…I'm sorry." She pleads as large bony hands took away the plant.
The girl reached out, grabbing onto the man's white lab coat pleading for them to give back the flower. Loud buzzing noises filled the air as everything turned into pitch blackness. The little creature's vision slowly came back, finding herself snuggled into a tight space, alone. The only thing that could be heard was the fast beating of her heart as freezing metal brought shivers down her spine. Outside of her confines, she could hear a man's muffled voice. She was not sure if he was speaking to her or someone else. She tries to focus on his words. It was useless as a sound of loud roaring steam coming from the machine, masking any other sound.
The girl screamed as she felt heated blisters form on her soft pink flesh. The right side of her body had been free of skin since birth, so the steam was non-effective. Her left side felt like it was on fire as if something was burning and crushing at the same time. She clenched her chest as a sharp pain pinched her heart. Between her fingers, she could see different colors of lights glowing brighter and brighter from her chest. It was as if something was being pulled out of her soul. "STOP!" she cried out in pain closing her eye.
The eye shot opened as a teenager human-skeleton girl gasped for air. "It was…just…a dream?" Arial laughed in a nervous cracking voice, the heart pounded against her chest. Sweat dripped from the left side of her face as her purple eye focused on the white ceiling above her head. Saying all of it was a dream was an understatement. She couldn't recall all of it, but the last bits were a chilling dark memory of the past she wished to forget. It was the event that leads to her creator, WD Gaster being tossed into the vo… A sharp pain pinched her soul, causing her body to curl up in agony. Becking the mind not to linger too much in the past. The teen couldn't help it, she was to blame for deaths of her fam… another sharp pain surged through the soul, this time causing a whimper to escape the lips. Purple tears mixed with sweat started to drip down the cheek. Lost saddened aura loomed over her body as the girl sang softly to herself. The soul felt a little lighter and the pain was gone. It was funny how music had the power to soothe one's soul, but there was still loneliness looming in the heart. It felt like there was something or someone importation that had been wiped away from her memory. Something inside her told her it was best to forget the dark past, leave it in the dust and move forward. It was normal to forget and blackout things from childhood especially ones that were painful to the soul.
Subject Two slightly shifting her head as a hand reached out, pushing blackout curtain to the side. Outside the window, she could see an orange-red hot glow of fiery-rock lands she called home, Hotland. She wiped sweat from her face before setting up right. A hand placed on the chest as purple light shimmered between the fingers. Slowly hand pulled away with a purple heart floating on top. In this world, all living creatures were born with a colorful soul representing a trait which suiting their personality the best. A giggle escaped her lips as she softly touched the heart while studying it. There was no sign of cracks or discoloring to the soul, but the pain she felt earlier had her worry a bit. Unlike the rest of the monsters in the Underground, she was part human and skeleton. She was the only one of her kind so if she ever got sick, finding a cure would be like looking for a needle in a haystack. The only one, who knew how the abomination worked, was gone. It was all Arial's fault. All she wanted was to be free and be part of a family. In the end, she kind of got her wish, but at a precious cost. No one could replace her dear creator.
The human-skeleton places her feet on cold tile floors. The chill was refreshing on the soles of her left fleshy foot as she walked across the floor. She looked over at a worn out lab coat hanging off the back of a door to her room. A purple tear streamed down the side of the face as her two-toned face sank deep into the fabric of the coat. A faint smell of ketchup and smoke drifted into her lung. Carefully taking the coat off the hook, before she slipped it over her silky black night grown.
Taking a few steps back as she opened the door slightly, hearing a faint happy and upbeat melody, coming down along a greenish hallway. "Alphy didn't stay up all night watching anime again, did she?" She thought, as she rolled her eye with a slight smile, quickly turned into a sigh. It was time to face the day as she heads towards the sources of the cheerful music while unconsciously humming the notes of the song to herself.
((OCC: The symbols used are Wingding font. I used translator found grompe.))