Life?
Death's PoV
There was life. On. A bed with Asgore. I froze. I had no reaction.. Life didn't seem like a cheater...how could she. I let out an odd laugh and walk out. I can hear shuffling and life calling my name but I've already teleported out. sometimes I hate the author.
As I approached my small cottage things started to hit me. Hard. So more warm, fuzzy cuddles...no more late night talks over hot chocolate, no more movies together, no more kisses...and worst of all...no more us. And that was the worst of all.
I flipped unto my bed and curled into a sushi. If people are gonna just treat me like crap then...then maybe they don't deserve me. I didn't care anymore. I knew what I had to do.
AAAAAAAAH SORRT I CAN'T MAKE IT LONGER
MY NOSE HAS BEEN BLEEDING! I'LL UPDATE LATER TONIGHT! SORRY, WELP BAI
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