Cold (angst)

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After prison but- ✨️It's my AU✨️

Art was my ME! 

HEAVY DREAMIE WEAMY ANGST FOR HALLOWEEN 🦇 

Happy Halloween btw my loves 🤗❤️

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POV: Dream

My eyes flutter open and instantly close, a hiss escaping my mouth. It was so bright. This wasn't prison. Wait where am I? If I'm not in the prison, then where could I be? Who would even want me? I'm just a useless worthless monster that no one loves. That no ones wants. What about Sir?!?! Did he agree? No, no. He wants me in prison. In that lonely cell that reaks of dried and new blood, and rotting flesh and potatoes. On the cold and sharp floor but the hot lava that makes you feel like your burning up with a a sickness. 

Or was it that I was sick?

I don't know anymore, I was in prison for almost two years. I think. I kinda lost time. Was a year? Mr. Warden and Sir said it was brithday. No one visted me. Not even Bad. Actually, all I can remember is my brithday. Did that happen today? Or was my memory so bad I can't even remember anything anymore? I slowly open my eyes, blinking several times and having to close my eyes a couple of times. Once my eyes adjust to the light I can see I'm in someplace I'd think I would never be again. 

"T-T-Techno?" I say, my voice breaking. I shut my mouth.

It hurt to talk. 

No one was in the room, and I didn't want to be alone again. I craved for some human contract besides Sir and Mr. Warden. They weren't very nice to me. I had missed Techno while in prison. He must've broke me out, right? Does that mean he wants me? So Sir was wrong? I carefully get up and fall face frist to the ground, a loud boom echoing in the room. I wimper and push myself up, my arms burning from the inside despite of how small that action was. I touch my face, realizing that I wore my mask. I forgotten about that to be honest. There wasn't much need for it anyway, no one visted me anymore and Sir had already broke it in haft.....I don't like that mask anymore anyway. It gives me bad memories. And it is the symbol of the monster. The thing I don't want to be. 

I couldn't feel my face actually. But instead bandages. 

'Oh....'

I shuddlenly hear footsteps come up the stairs. I sit in a criss-cross applesauce position, staring at the door. The door opens, revealing Techno, who is suprised when he sees me sitting there. 

"Dream your awake- wait why are you on the floor?-" Techno picks me up and sets me on the bed.

"I f-fell," I say. 

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