chapter 24: not (Y/N)

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Maybe two hours had passed and they had to go. So yet again you were left alone in the hospital room.

You reached for the TV remote, but decided not cut it on. You had become more distance lately.

You could easily tune out people talking, and then flat out ignore others in general.

Some times they would call your actual name and you'd refuse to look at anyone

You didn't go by (Y/N) anymore. Only nicknames. And you planned to keep it those until you could think of a name.

After what happened, you had been more careful about what you said.

And you refused to say anything about it to anyone. Even sans. Sure he was your best friend, but...You just couldn't.

You heard the door open, meaning someone was coming in.

"Hello, I am here to give you your medication." The nurse at the door smiled at you.

*Ok."

She put the tray if needles, and pulls down and grabbed one.

"This will make you sleepy, do be warned." She smiled at you.

You slightly flinched, but otherwise didn't do much anything else.

She finished what she needed to do and left. Sure enough, you were getting tired.

And just because you could, you went to sleep.
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"Don't you know how to do anything right?"

"Don't you ever come back here you pest."

"You should have died."

"You shouldn't have come back. Your the reason they're dead."

All the voices screamed at you. Each voice louder than the last.

It hurt to her them. You couldn't see anything though, so you couldn't stop them

"You. Should. Have. RESET."

"Just DiE."
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Your eyes opened. You didn't get scared by nightmares anymore.
They didn't bother you.

You'd be in here almost another week, so you'd have to get used to it.

Today was the day they were gonna let you walk. Perfect.

Finally they got there. And helped you stand. Why did they help you? You already knew how to stand.

You went to take a step, but found it extremely difficult.

*Why can't I stand?" You signed at one of the doctors.

They looked at the other and nodded.

"I'm guessing that they didn't tell you how long you were out... You were in a coma for a year and a half.
And in a critical state as a matter of fact."

You stopped and looked at them.

A year.

*Can we not do this today please?" You signed. They both sighed and nodded. You flopped on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

Why a year? Why did you not wake up. . . Did you miss the fifth year on the surface? And sans' birthday?...

And everything and anything.
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