a Cabin filled with Skeletons

Chap. 10 Stuff Happening

"You can go back home birdie." you said as you moved the bird off you and placed it on a branch, but the bird didn't seem pleased as it jumped back on your shoulder, you sighed at trying to get the bird off you. "Well I guess I made a friend heh." you said as the bird chirped and nuzzled at the crook of your neck. You frowned a bit as you kinda wanted to keep the bird as a pet but you also didn't, since your parents wouldn't allow you to have pets. You ignored the thought as you looked around, and to your surprised you found it.

"Woah...this is big." you said as you tried to pick it up, it felt smooth but also lighter than it looked. "huh...cool.." you felt the hair on the brush and it was soft, you pulled your hand back to see it left some Ink marks on it. "y/n! you found Broomie!" Ink yelled as you jumped a bit. you turned to see him running towards you as he stopped, and his eye lights changed into a green question mark and a square. "woah...how are you carrying him!?" Ink said astonished that you could carry his Broomie, since everyone said it was to heavy to carry.

"Oh I'm not really sure?" you said confused as to why he reacted that way. "I guess that means you're special huh?" Ink added as he took the giant brush out of your hand. "y/n!....there you are!" You looked up to see Horror speed walking to you with a worried expression. "D-don't go that far...y/n..." he said as he pulled you close to him, the bird just squeaked a bit at Horror's actions. "hmm?" you said as you looked to behind you to see a sign that was rusty and had a skeleton symbol on it.

"oh...is something bad there?" you asked him as he nodded his head slowly. "yes....hunting place...is dangerous..." he said as he let go of you and placed a hand on your back as he guided you away from there. "Oh sup Horror!" Ink said as Horror shot him a small glare, Horror never liked Ink, he always thought he was fake for taking vials of paint to make him act alive, the thought would make him shiver some times. "Why didn't you...move y/n away from that place....quickly?" Horror said as the creator gave him a confused expression. "Oh well I didn't know that was hunting-" there was the sound of a gun shot and a small cry from some crows that flew up in there air when that happened.

The sudden sound caused you to jump a bit as Horrors eye lights tenses, and Ink just looked back there in confusion. "huh...well after I was rudely interrupted...ahem...Well I didn't know that was a hunting area." Ink said as Horror just grumbled to himself. "Come on bunny...let's go home." Before you could respond he picked you up and set you on his shoulders. as Ink just scoffed and teleported away. hmmm maybe he doesn't like teleporting? You thought as you saw Blueberry come into view.

"HELLO THERE HUMAN AND HORROR! DID YOU FIND INKS BRUSH?" he asked as you nodded your head. "WELL THEN GREAT I SANSATIONAL SANS SHALL REPORT HOME! MWHEHE!" You liked the laugh the short blue skeleton would give, it would remind you of Papyrus. Your eye's widen, speaking of Papyrus! where is he? you thought as you made a mental note to ask Sans later. Horror continued to walk as you sighed peacefully, everything was so green, and pretty out here.

"Hey Bunny....look over there.." Horror said as you saw his giant claw point at a water fall. "Woah....that's so pretty." you said as you heard him softly chuckle. "is Bunny a new nickname?" you said as he stopped and you could see the small red spread across his face. "u-uh sorry...if you don't like it...I can." "No it's fine...I thinks it's nice." you said as h continued to walk. "Can I make....a ummm...nickname for you?" You asked as he let out an airy chuckle.

"Horror is my nickname....bunny.." he said as you nodded your head. "oh...I forgot your original name was Sans..." you said a bit embarrassed about forgetting that. "eh it's fine.." he said as you felt him place you down. "I mean I didn't have a nickname for you yet heh." you said as you saw his eye light expand, as he hummed and knocked on the door, there was the sound of that familiar sound of smile being squished as the door opened.