"You can't protect Claire forever,Frans,after all she is my daughter"

Frans glared at her,clenching his jaw and balling his fists.

"I don't give a damn if she's your daughter,you aren't getting anywhere near her!" Frans shouted,his voice echoing into the black abyss that him and Chara were surrounded by.

Chara laughed,with something that sounded almost pitiful laced in her quiet giggle.

"You think so?" Chara questioned with an eery smile that made Frans' glare waver.

Chara walked round him like a shark circling it's prey,her golden eyes piercing his skull.

"What do you-"Frans started,his heart racing,fear bubbling in his stomach.

"So many questions,but yet,not ready to know the answers" Chara hissed in his ear causing the boy to shiver and clench his eyes shut.

Chara chuckled,placing a hand to the side of his face.

"Aw,look at you" The brunette cooed,"I almost feel sorry for what's about to happen to you"

Frans opened his eyes at this,his eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"What's about to happen to m-" He mumbled as Chara removed her hand from his cheek,the eery smile returning to her lips.

"Time for you to find out" Chara smiled  sweetly as her figure disappeared into the dark void.

Frans' eyes shot open and he sat up,his chest heaving,his body drenched in a cold sweat.

His eyes scanned the dark room before his gaze settled on the empty space beside him.

"Claire.."Frans mumbled,looking up once more,seeing the bedroom door ajar.

He swung his legs over the side of the bed and made his way out into the hallway and caught sight of light underneath the bathroom door.

The boy knocked gently on the door."Claire,are you alright?" He called.

When he got no response,he turned down the door handle,the door creaking open.

It all happened rather quickly.A flash of silver rushing towards him,familiar red eyes staring into round,startled, blue ones as a blade made contact with skin.

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Sarisk's POV

A pained shout woke me from my slumber and I shot up,eyes searching the room frantically for any sign of panic but Taylor,who must have woken up as well,seemed equally as confused.

She opened her mouth to speak but I was up and out the door,running into the hallway where a figure lay curled up on the ground,blood seeping from a wound as another figure stood in a lit doorway,a blood stained knife in their hand.

My breath hitched,catching the standing figure's attention and I stood back in shock as I got a good look at them.

"Claire?"

| Author's Note |

Well then

Have fun suffering,my children

I'm terrible,I'm so sorry,I love you guys😂😂

~ Privilegee