☔︎ "𝙑𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙏𝙤 𝙈𝙚, 𝙄 𝙇𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙑𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚." ☔︎

☕︎ - 𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙪𝙚

Sans jolted awake, and if he were human, he'd be just about soaked in sweat. He looked around as he sat up, frantically trying to regain a grip on reality. Sans looked to the alarm clock beside his bed-- er-- mattress. 2:09 am. He sighed, laid back down, and stared at the ceiling for a long while. "I should go tell her. Based by how she is in general, she probably isn't asleep. I should go tell her." He spoke to himself in his mind for what felt like hours, before he tiredly sat himself up again. He stood up off his bed, shoved a most-likely dirty/worn pair of shorts on, and walked out of his room. He walked down the hall, down the stairs, and to the front door. Sans sighed and put on his coat and slippers, opening the door and trudged out through the snow and towards Waterfall

Sans reached Waterfall, and made his way to her house.