The Way We Used To Be ~Book 2 Of Promise

chapter 47: "possessed"

Your eyes opened slowly.
Everything hurt.
You felt as if you'd tear apart it you moved.

You mumbled incoherent Nothings to yourself.
You vision finally came back, and you were able to see a wall.

You tried to move, but something cold and metal held you in your place.

You heard faint talking, but you couldn't understand most of it.
Even if you could make out a single word, you wouldn't know what it meant.

The talking seemed to get louder and more understandable.
"So your up?" You heard very faintly.

"How's about you tell me why you tried to kill pap?"

You tried speaking, but found it hard to make a whisper.
You managed to squeak out a faint word.

"Not." You had to stop and try to get a breath. "Me." You finally managed to say.

"Oh i figured out that much,I was wondering why "you" went after paps."

You still felt light-headed​, and slightly disoriented.
You couldn't make a direct answer.

So you both waited.
Finally, you managed to speak. Though, it wasn't actually you

"Just for fun." Something made you spit out.
"Oh really?" Sans responded back, but with more anger in his voice.

"Did I stutter?" You once again responded back.
Sans walked Infront of you.

You could still see everything, but you couldn't control what you did.

"I'm not here for jokes. I'm telling you now, you WONT touch Papyrus." He snapped at 'you'.

"Then how come I already did?"
You finally felt a wave of control wash over.

You could ​move, though very little.
"And what outcome came from that?" Sans said back, expecting an answer from whoever was controlling you.

You didn't respond, you didn't know what to say
Sans seemed to note that you didn't respond.

"Nice to see your back." Sans seemed to lighten his tone.
"I can understand​ why you won't talk back. Guess beating the shit outta you wouldn't help ya respond huh?"

You nodded slightly, agreeing to what he said.
He sighed.
"What the hell happened though? Even if you don't respond via talking, try to sign at Least."

You looked down at your hands, they were locked down.
Though you still signed as best you could.

*'i don't know really... I just rember waking up like this, then realizing something wasn't right."

He sighed.
"Good enough I guess. But uh... Your gonna have to stay here for a while. We can't risk having you hurt anyone." He looked away before walking out.

You heard the sound of a door shut before you realized what he meant.

You tried your hardest to get out, but decided to stop.
Maybe it was a good thing that you were here.

But it didn't stay that way, before you knew it, you weren't in that chair.

You were standing and looking at the door.
And then you walked out.

The place was empty.
So you kept walking.
And walking.
And walking.

Until you realized where you were.

And you hated seeing it.