(I know what I said, but I didn't say we wouldn't start off with her)
Winter's Pov~
"Mom!!!" I turned my switch off and immediately ran to my mothers side, trying to heal her.
"Hay Frisk, why is your house s- FRISK!" It was Sans with Flowey in hands, as he ran to her side.
"Oh god! Oh god! P-please..... don't leave me!"
"Can't she come back?!?" Flowey asked.
Sans couldn't answer. By the look in his eyesockets, I could tell he was wishing this was a bad trick.
My magic wasn't working by this point, and I felt the knot in my throat grow bigger with every second as I forced my magic to heal her.
"Mom! Please...... I'm sorry....... p-p-please........... don't l-leave m-me......... I s-still n-need you!!!............." by this point the knot exploded into tears that ran down my face like an ocean. I was collapsing once again. My only other parent that has raised me was in front of me, life less.
I kept trying to convince myself that she was still alive. But, the expressions on everyone else's faces was saying differently.
I remember the one who did this, horror, and used the dimensional scissors ✂️ to send him back to the horrid place he called "home".
Ivan's Pov~
I was looking for the punny comedian, and my troublemaker of a sister when I see Frisk's house.
It's trashed!
I go over to see if Winter's there until I see sans and Flowey crying.
"What the hell happened?!?" I ask. But no one answered. I look to the right and see Winter collapsing onto the floor. Crying her eyes out.
I run over to her. "Hay, Hay, it's ok. Shhh." I hug her and try to comfort her. With on idea what happened.
Winter, started calming down and I took the chance to ask what happened.
"Hay, can you u tell me wha hat t happened now?"
"*sniff* m-mom........ died........AND ITS ALL MY FUCKING FULT AGAIN!!!!..................."
I could have sworn the world stopped or a split second as memories flooded my mind of all the time I was with her and how she treated us better than my birth mother could.
I wanted to cry so hard, right then and there, but I couldn't. At least not now. Everyone would need a shoulder to cry on since she's gone. I have to be strong for those who can't.
I look behind me to see if Sans was still there, but he was gone. With Flowey and I'm guessing Frisk.
I just hope they're ok.
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