Part three of I remember you

For MayaTablet

Lynx felt very tired. 

Days were rough, and it often brought her down.

She locked the door behind her. 

This would be fast.

Meanwhile, in the living room... 

"Nightmare," Fell clenched his coffee cup. He knew what his girlfriend was planning. He knew her all too well. 

"Hmm?" the goopy skel looked at the edgy latte-drinker. Ah, americano, he thought, I love your flavor. 

"It-It's Lynx... she..." he crushed his cup. "She's..."

Nightmare's eye said 'I'm listening'. Not literally. 

"She's planning suicide!" he stood up, his cup spilling everything. 

"... What?" Nightmare dropped his americano. "Suicide?" 

"She was carrying her blade just now... I know what she's thinking. She-" he wasn't sure what else to say. 

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She smiled drunkenly as the cold metal stung the old scar on the nape of her neck. She loved this part the most. Pain, she reminded herself, is what puts me in where I rightfully belong. 

BANG!

BANG!

BANG!

"Huh?" she looked at the barrier between her and the world. 

"Lynx, open up!" it was Fell's rough voice. 

"Sorry, busy." how many times has she said that today?

His voice became irritated. "OPEN UP!!!"

She sighed. Her tentacles kept the door steady. 

Nightmare's physical form is able to take hits. She only took concentrated bouts of that goopy stuff mixed in her magic to keep her body from rejecting it and ultimately killing her. So she is still vulnerable to weapons. 

"No, I told you I'm busy." she said, the blade at her side. She stood up to lock it further, but something smacked it down.

Something pushed her to the wall. Vulnerable. She's so vulnerable. 

"Jam tart." Shoot. Fell. It's Fell. 

"What Cherry?" she asked, clearly irritated. 

"Why did you take your dagger with you here?" he needed to pretend. 

"Dagger?" she used a tentacle to flick it away. "I don't have it." 

"Pffft, liar." he felt angry at her. 

"Heh. Whatever." she looked away. She knew this tango all too well. Anger, irritation. War, fighting. 

Suicide. 

"She's really stressed." Nightmare sensed it. "Depressed, upset, sad, really hating herself."

"Hating herself?" he looked at the goopy girl. 

"Why do you care?" she looked at him with her one pink eye. He looked sad now.

"C-Cherry? Why are you sad?" she seemed surprised now. She may be upset, but she really cares about others more than herself.

"Just... Just why, Jammy? Why do you always think yourself as bad? You're not bad at all." Fell asked her. 

She used her thumb to wipe a tear from his face. "I..." she was speechless. She only saw him cry once, when Fell!Papyrus died in Waterfall once. Genocide. 

"I don't think I'm bad, Cherry. I KNOW I am. I'm a curse, remember?" that's the most common reason. She believes she's a curse. Misfortune happened to those around her so many times no wonder why. 

(This quote was by XMangoJuiceX) "LYNX DON'T YOU DARE SAY THAT! YOU'RE A PRECIOUS PERSON!!!" he yelled. She flinched. 

"Jam tart, come on. You know how much I love you..." he cupped her goopy face. She is black, inky, but he knew this is still the girl he adores. She grasped his arms. 

"I know... I know..." she felt stupid. He needs her. Why was she trying to leave him?

He chuckled lightly and nuzzled her, making her blush. 

"Cherry!" she cried.

He grasped her hand and whispered: "Slow dance with you."

"!!!" she twisted her body a bit. "What?"

"I want to slow dance with you.

 I know other boys are tough and smooth, and I got the blues,

 I want to slow dance with you."

She hugged him.

"I need you, Jammy. Don't leave me ok?"

"... OK."