The Comfort
"WHAT?!" You were crying just as much as she was now. Everyone got concerned and told you to put the phone on speaker, so you did.
"H-he blew his b-b-brains out because h-he thought y-you were d-d-dead"
"Oh my g-god..."
"W-well, c-come back s-s-soon, p-please..."
"I'll be b-back as s-soon as p-p-possible!" You then hung up, and curled into a ball on the couch.
"Y/N... Who was that?" Frisk asked.
"It was m-my boyfriend's m-mom... She said that my b-boyfriend thought I was d-dead because I was climbing up this m-m-mountain, which has been r-rumored that nobody returns from c-climbing it, and it's been eight hours a-and he's tried to c-c-call me f-five times and I haven't p-picked up, so he s-shot himself!"
"oh my god... that's horrible! i bet you're in so much pain right now... don't worry, i know what it feels like to lose a loved one..." Sans tried to empathize with you.
"YOU DON'T KNOW HOW MUCH HE MEANT TO ME!!" You cried.
"my brother means the world to me, and i had to witness his death. luckily, we could bring him back." You looked at him. Knowing that he felt the same pain before, makes you somewhat, happy. You blushed, smiled, and said "Thank you" before he pulled you into a hug, to where Frisk and Papyrus joined in, all crying. You all sat together in that little ball of hugs and tears for at least five minutes before deciding it was time to let go (if you love me let me goooooooooooo) and post your experience on Wattpad. You use Wattpad as a place to sort of, open up, in a way.
With a chapter about that uploaded, Frisk's phone dinged and she said she got a notification from Wattpad. "Hey, (username) uploaded a new chapter of (book name)!" You froze. That was your username! And your book! Was she following you?
"Wait..." Frisk said. "That story sounds familiar..." You went pale again for some reason.
"Hey, Y/N?"
"Y-yeah?"
"Do you have Wattpad?"
You were really nervous for some odd reason. "Y-yes, why?"
"Well then, what is it? This story sounds a lot like the story you told us!"
Why were you so worried about this?! You caught Frisk typing on her phone through the corner of your eye. What is she doing? Suddenly, your phone dinged. You had this thing on your phone that read every notification you got, which you thought was really annoying, but you didn't know how to turn it off in your settings.
"FriskyDaHooman commented on your story part: (part title)!"
"Y/N, are you (username)?" Frisk said. Again, You were nervous for some reason!
"Yes." You courageously said.
Frisk stared at you for at least five seconds before her eyes light up and she starts to fangirl and hug you again. "Oh My god, I love your work! Your random book always gets me laughing (except for the sad parts of course)!"
As soon as you heard that, you completely forgot about your boyfriend's death. You hugged her back while everyone else stands back in confusion.
"Please follow me back @ FriskyDaHooman."
"I sure will, Frisk. I sure will."
Sans and Papyrus are still really confused. You tell them about Wattpad and they both take out their phones to download it. When they made their accounts, COOLSKELETON98 and lazybones101, you all followed each other. You then realized. That's why you were nervous when Frisk found out about your book! It has some pretty explicit content in it! You were afraid of how Sans would react to it. Would he find it funny or would he get mad? Would he hate you for uploading that kind of shit? You felt like you were about to have an anxiety attack - for like the third time today. Sans said he found your book and that he was going to read it. He was silent. The room was dead quiet. Did he not like it? Then, he said something.
"Y/N, this is... just..."
You waited anxiously for him to finish his sentence, but he never did.
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