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I whimper, feeling pain corse into my abdomen like a dull knife. Once, Twice, again and again. It stings it hurts- oh fuck does it hurt. I huff and whine. Feeling the pain ripping into me. Tears start to gather as I curl in on the pillow I dragged down from Wolfs side of the bed at some point.
His room is dark, seeing as his curtains aren’t black out, and actually sheer. It means it’s dark outside. I just don’t know when, he’s not in bed-
I don’t think any of us wanna sleep next ta ya when ya smell so bloody.
Of course! I mentally smack my forehead, remembering Wolfs words from only a few days ago. Moving to get out of his bed and see if it would be possible to kick the guest out of mine or at least sleep in the bathtub, I’m very quickly stopped short by the screaming pain, causing me to squeak and curl up again.
After a few seconds I huff and puff again, moving and getting up. Shaking I sway and get up and head to the bathroom. It’s a bit of a blur, but soon enough the door is locked, and I’m naked in a hot tub.
I sigh a breath, as my head relaxes on the side of the tub. I curl up and feel as everything relaxes and worries drain from my body. Taking in a sharp inhale, I blink as I feel my body lift. I move and hear a hushed grumble from someone. A shutter runs through my body and I try to move away.
I feel something move me, another set of arms I presume take me from the first. More hushed harsh whispers, before my body is placed back into the water.
As hard as I try to stay awake, and fully transition out of slumber. I can’t deny slumber from taking me.
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“What…think happened…”
“You… other… king out… dying again”
“I don’t get it… he hates her… only stayed… to dilute… to… her.”
“I… know…. details… Blacks… caused… she’s probably not… make it… she’s… don’t tell her… gone.”
A rough sigh “come.. scare her… only.. bring.. home
I shift, feeling the pain come back, not as heated but it hurts, and I whine. The air stills along with the conversation, not that I really know what it was. Nor do I care. This hurts, that’s what I care about, I can’t-
A knock raps on the door, it’s light, three times, all different parts of the door. How do I know? One sounds like it’s near the ceiling, another near the floor, and the last like it was right in my ear.
“Go away” I whine.
There’s people in here-! I almost start, but try to calmly crack open my eyes. Quickly I spot them, G leaning against my dresser an arm propped on the top of it, Guns leaned back on the vanity with his arms crossed, right next to him sitting at the vanity was Ace, seeming as calm as he is happy.
The door much to my dismay, opens anyways. In comes another person, shorter, about the hight of Sans, but just a little bit taller, closer to Reds high- hmm they might actually be a little taller than Red. Cute fuzzy pink jacket, with a light blue top, and black jeans.
“Hey Sweetie, How are you feeling? I heard you’ve been having some pretty angry shark bitings in your feminine region. Is the ma’am still angry?” I want to turn away, but that would be rude, and I don’t know them.
I flinch while trying to sit up when a sharp pain swings heavily at my neither. They move swiftly and smoothly, putting a hand behind my back, not touching me, just hovering with their other hovering over my arm as well.
“You alright dear?” Another one, another lover isn’t they.
They hum, breaking me back into the conversation. Before I can say anything, they are moving to sit near my feet. They hold out their hand with something in it for me. Then take in a deep breath while the watch me stare at it.
“Sweetie, right now you got a big mean shark swimming around. I am very well aware that it must be hurting you” as if on cue, a sharp ping hits my lower abdomen, causing me to sharply inhale.
They hum “Well then. My name is Lilac, I go by he/him and really love dick. I don’t mind a pussy every now and again, but I prefer my significant other to have a big hon-”
“-Lilac….” Guns sighs.
“See! He’s one sweet cutie now isn’t he. Looks like he’s good-” Ace clears his throat, and I notice within the hazy corner of my eye that G is looking at the two of us, seemingly amused with another hint of something. I just can’t place it yet.
“Right. Well. Sweetie, We are gonna get you to move in with us for a little bit. Just so things can calm down” His move to fold in his lap upon noticing my silent refusal to take it.
Noticing I’m about to respond, he holds up a finger, wags it at me for a moment which for some reason sparks a small fuel of anger in me “No No. We need you to move in with us for a little bit sweetie. Your new.. memory arrival has made a lot of ruckus. We know this is a stressful time for you, and for them. We agreed it would be better to have you come with us, that way we can keep our good ol handsome doctor at your side” he winks somehow at me.
Guns shifts slightly, but otherwise makes no sound. I can see the other two looking at us through the corner of my eye. But I know my options, obviously Guns doesn’t like me, the other two I’m unsure of but G after my mini hey don’t call me that, stopped.
Wolf wants me at his side, I don’t mind, but I don’t like it either. Black wants to do the suicide talk, and fuck me if that happens. Blues a little odd, but all around kind it seems. Papyrus I think caught me, he had to have. Hadn’t he? No- No.. I told Stretch and Money, right yeah, thats how Black knew. It’s also probably why Wolf seemed so freaked out. Wine sometimes gives me the heebie jebbies, whatever heebies or jeebies are. Vi.. I’m unsure of, but he definitely wants to talk after finding me drowning in the pool. Sans seems determined to know everything. I know they are my lovers and don’t mind waiting, but at some point they are going to get fed up and want se-
Lilac starts to get up, snapping me out of it immediately “We can let you think a lit-” he gasp slightly as I take his wrist.
He doesn’t move farther, the look of surprise drips off his face in the few seconds it jumped. Then he nods.
“Alright” a smile, and his hand is back out with the pain medication “Do you need some water?” I nod.
“Before we go.” I blink up at G who moves off the dresser “Honestly, Do you want anything in here.”
I shake my head before I can even think about my answer, this causes Guns and Ace to get up. Guns is the second to leave after Lilac who went to get water. Ace on the other hand turns to me and reasures me that there would already be comfy clothes I would enjoy at their house, as his eldest brother was excited to have a lady around to spoil. That information made my head spin, I truly don’t know what to think about it, but hopefully he isn’t creepy.
“They know Doll.” I blink up at him, grimacing at the nickname.
While we are leaving, a few come out to say goodbye, more namely Coffee, Money, Stretch, and Papyrus. My chest twist and tightens at the thought that Wolf didn’t want to see me, but flutters with joy and affection when Stretch gives me a hug. Money follows, then Coffee, and finally Papyrus.
Who whispers- actually whispers, I didn’t realize his voice could even go this low “we will be here for you, just let us know if you want one or even all of us to come over.”
I nod and mutter that he is welcome to do the same. He smiles, but it doesn’t reach his eyes fully. He knows somethi- I twitch my nose at the thought, and I push to move on from it. Ace clears his throat, being the only one left of the three inside. When I look to him, he motions for me to follow. With no reason to not, I do. Slightly hesitating and looking back at them, only to receive smiles. For some reason though, when I look at Coffee, I can’t help, but notice the look on his face. He seems sad, but a heavy relief is also present.
My nose twitches at the thought and I continue after smiling and nodding my head at them. Then.. I’m somehow at their house. Of course I entered their car, it was a little bit of a drive as well, almost two hours in the car.
I don’t remember most of it though, I think one of them asked me if I wanted anything to eat, but my ears started ringing. My breath started to increase, suddenly I was on their living room floor, Guns holding my hair as I vomited violently onto their floor. Then again, then I’m gagging, coughing, and sobbing. Shaking as it rakes through my body again.
Muffled voices mutter things above me, there’s three people here- no four. There’s four people and I need to get out I need to move I need- I- I…
A warmth is casted over my body, seeping into me. After a few moments, the warmth slowly starts to leave as I’m pulled up and gently lead to a room. More muffles, and I’m on the bed, curling up. Shaking and sobbing as the pillow is gripped tightly. I would have worried about it ripping if my nails were sharper. They are not, so I shake into my fit a light whine leaving me as a pain tares through me. A blanket soft, and thick is thrown over me. Before the door is closed leaving me alone.
Thankfully it doesn’t last long, as time blurs and speeds all at once, and soon I’m falling into a soft slumber.
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Shifting, I feel the weight of somethi- the blanket soft and thick staying in place as I turn. Opening my eyes, I see the window across the room is dark. The room is as well.
Moving, I notice the lack of breathing, nobody is in here. At least not with me, it moves over me quickly that I am no longer with them. They no longer wanted me there.
Does that mean they no longer want me? I can’t do or be who I was for them, so they had me leave… How useless of me.. Why did I have to be like this?
That means I need to do better for them. I think about the men who brought me here. What could I do? I could try to clean or cook? I should do that while I look for a job. I mean it’s almost definitely why the others had me move here, because I was leaching off them.
Shaking my head quickly, I move. Noticing the sweet soft fabric of the night shirt and shorts. I take note of it and quickly hurry around the halls. Finding the living room and pausing at the tv, spotting G across the room sprawled out on the couch looking dead to the world.
Everything slows and I move to the loveseat. At first I sit, then curl up. I don’t want him, I don’t like that he flirted with me either, not with them. But they trust him, they trust his brother. It’s weird how this house looks different from the last. The arrangement tells that clear as day. Yet it’s homely. I sigh.