After mourning your friend's death you walked around somewhere to get over it.
Frisk was your best friend and she died because of..Betty.
You growled as you remember seeing Betty dig her weapon into Frisks neck and ripping out her soul.
You were pulled out of your thoughts when you were suddenly pinned to the wall roughly with your hands to your sides.
You looked and saw Betty standing in front of you, keeping you in place and you glared.
"You."
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❝ғᴇᴀʀs❞|| Betty's Book of Roleplays
RandomYeah um, I saw these all around Wattpad and decided to try it :T. Im bored asf and have nothing better ta do.
