Samael...he has no idea how long he had been sleeping his head off for. He knows that he had begun to feel drowsy inside of the place that he is in, but then...as he began to close his eyes, he felt something wrapping around his limbs. But now...Samael feels like he is on something else. He felt like...he is on a soft bed, with covers of an extremely comfy bed over his body, and his legs curled up a little bit. And then...he felt something on his face that he never thought that he would be able to feel. A glow, light and warm, on his own face. Samael...he has no idea what is happening...but he then heard a voice spoke out.
"Samael, wake up."
A female voice, one that he is very familiar with, and one that he never thought that he has heard. He then opens his eyes...and...he sees Aliza, standing over his body, over the bed that he is in. Samael has no idea what is happening, as he then began to sit up, and rubbed his eyes, as he took them out from the covers, with wrapped around his arms. Samael does not know what is happening, but he feels his body moving on his own, and even more strange, is that he is beginning to speak...but he is not controlling it.
"Aliza. Is that you? How long was I asleep?"
Aliza giggled happily, and it sounded very...cute, as she then spoke out.
"You've slept an hour late, silly! Now come on, get up!"
Samael nodded, as he then yawned a little bit, before he spoke out.
"Okay. Just, let me get dressed first, okay?"
Aliza nodded, as she went out of her room and down the stairs, as Samael than began to get up from the bed and stand up on the soft floor. He then began to look around the room a little bit, and he saw that...it was very clean. His room has some stuff such as an umbrella, an iPhone on his desk, and outside of the window, is Ebott City, the home that Aliza and he had once lived in. But what just happened, though? Why wasn't he in the underground, having his entire body munched on?
"Was it all...a dream?"
As Samael looked around, he then looked himself in a mirror that is attached to the desk. Looking at himself, he sees that his hair is cut short, he looks much cleaner, wearing a black hoodie with pajama pants, and he did not wear any filthy clothing. He then looks behind him and sees a piece of furniture that must be holding his clothing. He rose an eyebrow at the sight that is before his very eyes, as he then opened it, and sees that he has been given a fresh set of cloths, unlike the clothing that he had when he is homeless. He took out a pair of black pants with white stripes at the side of them, before taking out a blue t-shirt, before he then went to the closet, and took out a black jacket.
Samael than opened the door, now out of his pajamas and in his new clothes, as well as the fact that he has made his bed, now looks downstairs, and goes down, calmly and carefully hopefully not disturbing the other people that might still be sleeping in this new home that Samael is inside of right now. As he walked down the stairs, he then went into the living room, and he sees Aliza...with Sans and Papyrus! But...they look...cleaner and less hostile. Sans, he still has that damaged eye socket on the left part of his face. But he looks way friendlier, and less scary. Aliza turns around, and saw that Samael is here, and she smiled, and spoke out.
"There you are, Samael! I was worried that you would never get up, like daddy almost never does."
Sans smiled, as he shrugged his shoulder, and chuckled a little bit.
"heh, he may sleep a lot, but he is nowhere near how long that i myself can sleep."
Papyrus looks at Sans with an annoyed expression in his eyes, as he then spoke out.
"THAT IS MAINLY BECAUSE YOU ARE SO LAZY AND DON'T DO MUCH, SANS!! AT LEAST DO SOMETHING ACTIVE AND ENJOYING FOR ONCE!!!"
Sans smiled a little bit, as he then spoke out to Papyrus.
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In this world, it is Consume...or Be Starved and Consumed (Axetale Aliza x OC)
HorrorThe Underground...once the home of the race of Monsters, now having turned into an infectious wasteland of starving-infected beasts, with the monsters horribly twisted and turned by the disease known only as the Hunger. A human...who had once given...