It was rainy outside the city of Ebott, and a sorrow skeleton with a blue hoodie walked along from the sidewalk.

He looks... Heartbroken

His heading straight to an apartment nearby.

Going inside the hollow apartment, he was alone, all by himself.

His brother went abroad for he is a college student.

He lost his Frisk from a rare disease.

And now...

His nothing....

Remembering all their voices makes him weak...

He sat down in a chair nearby a piano wearing his headphones and preparing his mic...

He always does that, singing from hopelessness...

(Everyone play the song Wither Heart by TryHardNinja!)

How many wounds is to much?
How many scars will I take?
How many battles can I survive?
Before who I am breaks...

(That let you see how painful his life went through...)

Take and you take and you take a little more,
Now my own heart doesn't feel anymore,
Searching, I'm searching, I'm seaeching I long,
For something to cure...

(All of them are gone...)

My wither heart...
My wither heart...
My wither heart...

(As tears started to overflow from his eyes remembering all from his past timeline...)

My wither heart...

(Musical)

(Running straight through his beloved, but all he ever seen is dust...)

Help me I need a lifeline,
Help me I need a cure,
The vultures are circling,
They know what is coming,
My body's turning cold from the inside out...

(All he ran into are nothing but dust...)

Take and you take and you take a little more,
Now my own heart doesn't feel anymore,
Searching, I'm searching I'm searching I long,
For something to cure...

My wither heart...

(All around him were shattered souls...)

My wither heart...

(He knelt down as everything went black, it turns out to be a void...)

My wither heart...

(His left eye socket glitches into a blue flame...)

My wither heart...

(Musical)

(A tall and slender skeleton appeared from nowhere attacking him surprisingly...)

Help I need a lifeline...

(You could see the short skeleton full of scars all over his body...)

Help me I need a cure...

(Looking at the other side fills him with hope...)

Take and you take and you take a little more,

(He ran towards a brunette with two golden orbs smiling at him...)

Now my own heart doesn't feel anymore,

(He tried to reach it but it was nothing... He was hallucinated...)

Searching I'm searching I'm searching I long,
For something to cure,

(As the last piano piece fulfill his eye sockets with pain and sorrow...)

My wither heart...

A/n:

Zzzzzzz....

You: *tries to strike me in the head with a bat*.

Aha! You little pest! I got ya now! *Throws you at the window*

Oh, that hurts much... *Closing the window with a padlock*

Bye... Hope you like this painful story!

And see you in the next bullet!

You: *Trying to break through the window* I'm still here!!!

Who cares? You were trying to hit me with a bat!