Chapter 3
I can feel myself being dragged through snow as I wake up. I slowly open my eyes to the bright light, it hurts. I move my mouth, it's been taped shut. I moth my hands, arms, legs, torso, they've all been taped together. I wriggle and try to get away. I really don't want to die at all.. I ran away because I wanted to live a life that I never had! "Stop your squirming, my little experiment!" Said a voice I didn't recognize at all. Who was this? I continue to try and move my arms up to my mouth to rip the tape off, even though how much it does hurt, I continue to try. I eventually to get the tape binding my arms to my torso off a little, just enough to reach my mouth. I grab an edge of the tape and rip it off my mouth, screaming 'help' afterwards. "You little-!" They gasp, "Damn it! Who the hell did you call?!" The mysterious monster kicks me away into the snow, and I land face first. Even though I've already used up all my strength, my body refuses to lose consciousness.
A few minutes pass of the monster kicking me in the snow and trying to rip the tape back off and tightening it, until multiple footsteps are heard approaching. "HUMAN! HOW DARE YOU LET YOURSELF BE CAPTURED BY SOMEONE AS LOWLY AS HER?!" Yells the all-too-familiar Papyrus. I smile at his voice, even though I should be terrified.
"You-!" Yells the other monster, "Instead of having your soul taken with little pain as possible, I'll make sure to take it without holding back, just you wait." The monster quickly picks me up and throws me over her shoulder, and attempts to run away. After a few seconds, she drops me, and I fly forward into the snow. I can hear the sounds of fighting, but my eyes refuse to open, as my mind refuses to sleep. "SANS, GO TAKE THE HUMAN BACK TO THE SHED AND TIE IT BACK UP. I DO NOT WANT THIS HAPPENING AGAIN," I feel someone pick me up gently, "you are one trouble maker, kid," they say. It must be Sans, due to the voice and the fact that Papyrus wants me tied up again. I don't blame them, it is my fault I got captured anyway. Everything is my fault. Everything is. As I think that, I slowly drift off into sleep without even knowing.
"hey, kid, you awake yet?" Says a familiar voice. I move my arm to my head, sitting up. I must have fallen asleep.
"Yeah, just fatigued a little," I lied. My head was killing me, all of my body parts felt like led and my throat was scratchy from screaming.
"it would be nice if you didn't lie to me, kid," I open my eyes to Sans with no white pinpricks for his pupils. This creeps me out a little, and I back up towards the wall. Sans gives his usual creepy smile, and his pupils return, "you gave us both quite a scare there, we thought you ran off," I look at Sans for a moment, then hug my knees, "Why would I?" I ask, "It doesn't matter what happens to me, anyway," Sans looks at me with a confused look. He stands up and head towards the shed door, "get some rest, you need it, kid. and, don't worry," he turns to me and gives a genuine smile, "i wont let anything happen to ya," Then, he leaves the room, locking the door after him and leaving me in silence.