Sweet Sugar Hopes

“Love may not be visible, but it shall be something I see everytime I’m with you.” ~ Sofia Beatriz Timbol ~~ “Sweetheart, get ready, we’re going out with your mom.” “Of course Papa! I’m coming!” “Ally, sweetie, come now. We are meeting with your uncle Sans and aunt Frisk, along with Minna and Monika. Behave, got it?” “Yes Mother, yes Papa.” “Good.”

published on December 29, 20186 reads 5 readers 0 not completed
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Sweet Sugar Hopes
Chapter 2.
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Allina
   Allina watched in horror as her father, Dream was struck down to the ground. “Mama!” Allina yelled as she screamed for her mother.
   The hooded figure gasped the laughed. “That’s what happens when you BETRAY AND DEFY ME.” “She” had yelled. Motionless on the floor, Dream struck at the hooded figure who was causing so much negativity to him and his family with his gaster blasters.
   The hooded figure gasped as her hood fell off. Everyone’s pupils widened as she ran towards Cross with a knife.
   Her eyes streaming with tears that splattered her face, yet Cross doged and ran for “her”. “Don’t hurt him!” Dream cried out. She looked at Dream like he was insane.
   “Oh Oh~ So you torture me,  and now you say not to hurt him? I never thought you would stoop down that low, Father~”
   Everyone gasped as they looked at the now stable 12 year old, as she walked over to Allina. “So this is my sweet little sister? How adorable. Let me guess, you spoil her rotten unlike what you did to me?!” Dream was shaking uncontrollably, as Cross held his husband.
   Monika, Sans and Frisk were agape, while Chara had a look of pity on her face. Chara softly whispered, “ I know how it feels to be betrayed by Family.”  Chara soon walked up to the girls, putting their arms up defensively.
   “None of you know what it’s like to feel betrayed by your own blood relative family!” Chara cried. The 12 year old frowned, and hugged the crying Chara behind their back. “I’m sorry…” She cried, as the teary face turned to face Chara, as both fell to the floor crying.
   But  Dream had enough. His eyes turned red, as his staff was summoned, and Gaster blasters brought out. The twelve year old sighed and laughed. Everyone looked at her as if she was going crazy.
“At least I know I’ll die with someone actually caring for me.”   
“Dream sweetie, what are you doing!?!” Dream laughed nervously. “It was never Dream who beat his poor little daughter Mia up. It was ME.”
    As soon as that was said. Nightmare appeared in hi place, Tentacles wrapped around the real dream, frantically looking at Mia, his daughter lost long ago.
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