After having "fun" with classic
I went to the basement because I heard a weird noise down there a portal opened, and something fell on top of me making me hit the floor and blacked out.
(Y/n POV)
"w-what happened" I last remember passing out from seeing a portal right on top of me.
"hey..." a cold hand touched your shoulder as you were snapped out of your daze, you turned around only to see..
C-Cross Sans..?
You really didn't believe. If he didn't stab you– why were you in the basement. It didn't make sense as all.
At. All.
This was sounding shady to you; you didn't like it one bit. You wanted OUT of this mess.
Nope.
You wanna go back to your room.
"Hey bruh stop right der."
A voice said. The voice was behind Cross Sans.
You couldn't see the guy who spoke, but you were hoping he was going help you a little.
And that 'bruh' rang a bell in your mind. Cross Sans stood there quiet, he looked at the bruh guy with a blank stare.
"What?"
Cross said in a monotone voice that sends shivers down anyone's spine. The bruh guy smirked and pointed at Cross Sans.
"YA GONNA HAVE A BRUH TIME FOR EATIN' MY COOKIEZ!"
'Wait... What?' You thought.
"YOU THINK YA CAN BEAT ME DUDE!!!??" Cross yelled looking at the bruh guy.
'WAIT JUST A HECKING SECOND' You mentally thought, 'I think I know who that is...'
"HELL YA BRUH!"
Mother trucker in a roasting bin.
Did they smoke crack because they acted like they did....
(this chapter was writen by my co-author, 'cause I had writer's block)
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