Hope

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!Caution! - Potentially badly written action sequence up ahead. Reader discretion is advised.
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"So how long will it take for me to recover?" I ask already fed up of being on the couch.

"How long was the venom in your system again?" Asgore asked.

"Three days." Flowey and I answer at the same time.

"Then that's how long it will take for you to fully recover."

"That's ludicrous!" I complain.

"It is but you'll have to deal with it."

I sigh and lean again the back of the couch. I am finishing some Cinnamon Butterscotch pie that Toriel had left over from a few days ago. It is right now our last resort for replenishing my HP. For some reason everything I have eaten hasn't raised my HP at all. It is still at 1/20. The others think that the venom still has a hold over me.

I just finished the pie when Sans walks down the stairs. "so? has anything changed?"

I look at my HP

HP 1/20

"No."

A mix of worry and confusion was written on his face. "are you feeling okay?" Everyone was now looking at me a little on edge.

"Yeah I feel okay. Not great. It still hurts . . . but better." They nodded and whispered amongst eachother. All I could pick up was: if they got all the correct ingredients.

Paranoid that they might have not, Asgore went back to the castle to see if he could find any information. Toriel was now a lot more relaxed that he was gone. I must say, that is one rocky marriage.

"I should get going too. I need inform the rest of the underground that we found you." Mettaton grabs his fluffy pink coat.

"The rest of the underground?"

"Why of course! Everyone was worried about you darling. Well, toodles~"  He skips away.

"good riddance." Sans mumbles.

"Sans!" I scold.

"did i say something wrong sugarbean?"

"Well you. . . You know what, nevermind."

"So punk, what exactly happened to you during those days?" Undyne pulls over a chair from dining table and sits on it.

I tell them everything I could in the span of three minutes. I did leave out the whole FORCED MERCY thing. It felt like something that I should keep to myself. Or at least tell the person I trust the most in private.

Due to me not mentioning it, a few plot holes were created. Ones that I pretended to be clueless of. Flowey played along and said he didn't have a thorough plan.

Screams suddenly came from outside.

"That doesn't sound good." I say.

"Sans you took care of the snake right!?" Undyne double checks.

"uh ssssorta." He winks.

"Sorta!? That's not good enough!"

"dealing with him completely was the least of my concern at the time." His tone is serious.

Undyne shakes her head and runs out to the chaos. Papyrus followed behind.

"wait pap! it could be dangerous!" Sans reasons.

"IF YOU'RE SO WORRIED THEN COME ALONG WITH ME." he runs out.

Sans looks unsure of what to do. He then makes up his mind.

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