2 Skeleton Bros Plus a Skeleton Sis (Handplates)

chapter 10: Clever

~~~~~~~Your POV~~~~~~~

After thinking for far to long I decided on the Vent. (Wow that thinking took like 3 years)

Ok. The Vent it might be hard to fit in there but it's better than nothing. I quickly and quietly dash over to the vent.

220 seconds have passed now.

Damnit I can't get it open. I can just barely fit my hand through. My hand. Well guess this is a good time to see if I was right about that tracker thing

I pop off my hand and slip it through the vent. Maybe this will actually work out for me.

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Ok. I really hope this dosen't backfire on me. Well it's not worth worrying about now. Time to go find another hiding spot.

I look at all my options again and I think the trash can would work fine. I sprint over to it and see that it's empty.

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I flip the trash can over and hide inside of it

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Now I have to wait and see. While I wait I begin to memorize every little thing about this trash can. Every scratch mark ever indent.

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Once I memorize that I begin to memorize everything I saw while I was looking for a hiding spot. Everything I saw from the moment I left that cell to now. Maybe there was something important that I can use. I memorize the color of the chairs with their grayish green tones and the plants with their more vibrant green and even the books on the brown shelves. The books are the prettiest they are purple and blue and red. I love the red ones. And blue is always such a nice color.

300. Times up.

I tense up once I realized that now he's going to start looking for us. I worry a bit about what will happen if he finds my hand without me. But there is not turning back now.

It's been about 45 seconds since he started looking for us. About a minute later. I hear some chatter as he finds my brothers. And then I start hearing footsteps coming towards me. Wait..... they're going towards the vent not me. Did I actually figure it out?

I begin to get excited over my accomplishment before I hear him taking off the vent cover to grab my hand. I start getting worried maybe that was a stupid idea. Maybe this is going to really backfire.

Before he does anything he spots the trashcan I'm in. He lifts the trashcan off of me and I flinch in response and look up at him and my brothers.

I stand up and see him holding my hand up in front of me.

"Did I do something wrong? I mean it's not like you're going to lose it or anything." I say putting a bit of sass on the last sentence.

Gaster looks at me and takes a deep breathe. "Go stand back there" he points to a spot a little farther away from them.

I do as I'm told and walk over to where he pointed. I'm a little confused but what could happen. It can't be to bad. Right?

He takes my hand with 2 hands and. . . . "SNAP!"

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH ow ow ow ow ow" I scream as he snaps one of the fingers in half. My brothers run over to me looking very concerned and worried.

"Teh hand might be physical detached from the body, but it's still magical atched to the soul, with all that entails." Gaster says just adding salt to the wound as my brothers try their best to comfort me and stop me from crying.

"Now I'll be taking this so I can set the bone. Come on you three should be getting back now" Gaster says as we walk back I am almost in tears as my brothers still try to keep me from crying.

"You really are to clever for your own good at times" Gaster says as he closes the cell and walls off with my broken hand.

~~~~~~~End~~~~~~~