Red's pov (cuss warning)
I hear, the tapping of their footsteps against the hard cracked floor of the judgement hall, it sent chills down my spine. I let out a breath and took one steady step forward entering a battle (time skip) i lay on the blood stained
ground reaching for Boss but not being able to move cause of the deep gash in my chest, finally after what seemed like hours but in reality was only minutes my dust spread out across the tile, but this sensation was new, not like the countless other times that i had died, no, this time i still felt alive, i felt like i could stand up and walk away at any moment.
I fluttered my eyes open to find myself resting my head in my hands at an old style bar. The walls were mostly brick and the counter was wood with a smooth reddish counter top, the chairs around me had red leather seats and the jukebox in the corner was playing some old love song.
I blinked the sleep from my eyes and shoved my hands in my pockets to find a small piece of paper. I pulled it out and flipped it over with my now human hands, it was an address but not from the underground,
it must be on the surface then, but how did I get here? The last run was genocide an i died, but now i'm human and on the surface. Do i still have magic? I brought my hand up and summoned a sharp red bone,
pulled the magic back and tried a Gaster blaster instead and that also appeared near my head, finally he flickered out of existence and appeared across the room by the door.
Satisfied I went to grab a bottle of whisky from behind the bar but was stopped by, grillby? Whoever he was he sure looked alot like grillbz, with the purple fiery shit and stuff, but if i'm the only 'former' monster on the surface then how the hell is this dude here? "Who are you?"
His calm tone reminded me of an anime character but I can't just place who. "Well pal, the names Sans but call me Red" at the part with the name i gave a shall mocking bow and closed one of my eyes, he looked a me
suspiciously and walked behind the bar and started wiping down a small glass "we're closed, did you not see the sign?" ohh so he is like grillbz, just a little more ya know 'nicer' "naww buddy i just woke up here, though if you would be so kind as to let me stay for just a
little longer i can pay'' he eyed my then sighed, i think??? "Fine you can stay, but 30 minutes tops" yes! I'm almost certain i had like, at least 1000 g when i died! I sat down and pulled out my page... yes! 1645 g! The color of my page has changed though, which now that i think about is relatively normal considering.
I taped my items and found a pair of chunky dark red boots with a platform, not unlike boss's except these didn't have a high hell, i also found butterscotch cinnamon pie, a spider donut, a bottle of mustard, and some candy,...and pap's skarf, my eyes went dark for a minute but i snapped out of it quickly.
Next I pulled out a cell finding one number and decided to try and call it later,a few apps, and a location that was the same one as on the little piece of paper. and finally i taped my stat page and was blown away at the improvement in it.
SANS (RED)
LV 9
HP 500/500
AT: 180 EXP:112
DF: 400
WEAPON: OLD DAGGER
ARMOR: CRACKED MASK
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