Your one of the few adult bitties to be found, you were taken to one of the many bitty shops. You had been there for a few years now, mostly for the fact of you being either returned, or because nobody really wanted an adult bitty, well that was unt...
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Next morning, you already knew one of things you were going to do today, you're going to explore that mysterious basement that holds so called storage and extra boxes. Although you slightly trusted the shorter skeleton you can't help but find the answer of what is in the kitchen suspicious.
And so, you helped Papyrus cook breakfast and waved goodbye to surprisingly both of them, who knew Sans also had a job or something to do on weekdays. You were now left alone, with a full stomach, you decided to take a quick bath before doing anything.
"Damn. Forgot to ask Sans about last night" How could have you possibly forgotten he had a nightmare last night? You let out a sigh and continued on with your bath. You were just about done changing and drying your hair when you heard a random noise.
You stopped your movement for a second and faced the door across the hallway that led to the basement, "I don't think a basement makes that type of noise.." You mumbled to yourself, before stopping in front of the shut door.
"How to get in.." You let out a hum, this was always the tricky part when trying to get into something new. You looked around for a while, trying to find something to help you yet, everything was either to heavy or just utterly useless.
You let out a groan of frustration, and decided to wait for somebody to come home, and ask to see the basement, preferably Papyrus.. You went towards the kitchen and sat down on the counter. You spaced out soon after.
There really wasn't much to do when both brothers were gone, and it left you in the state of boredom. Maybe if you were bigger, you would be able to get into that damned basement! You kept insulting the fact of how you were created so small, even if your age was an actual adult.
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And so that's what you did for the past three hours of being alone, insulting the hell out of life, complaining about certain things. Like your boredom, being so overwhelming that you just spaced out for three hours straight.
Oh, you were having the time of your life. Yum sarcasm your actual beloved, you shook your head out of your thoughts and actually visibly perked up at the sound of the front door clicking. Silently hoping it was the taller skeleton instead of the short one.
