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When I woke, my brother was close to me mumbling things in his sleep. I giggled as I step out. It was still dark. I got my notebook and art supplies, I put them into a bag and smiled. I opened the window letting some of the cold air breeze come in. I slid out the window closing it lightly. I kept my head down, trying to ignore the dead girl I use to be friends with. I went into the same spot that I sat and draw. It was a bench underneath a apple tree. I smiled as the smell of apples filled the air. Luckily there was a lamp that was above me. I drew on my notebook, the time I fell off my bike. I kept my eyes onto my notebook. I pulled over my hood and yawned. I looked around seeing no one. I layed on the bench and curled up and fell asleep on the bench.

When I woke up the next morning, there was a jacket over me and a scarf. There was also some pillows and blankets. I got up having the blankets sliding off and the jacket that was blue going over my shoulder. I yawned and stretched, I looked around for my note book and saw it was right underneath me neatly placed. I looked around seeing all the monster nodding their heads at me. I smiled as I sat there wandering what I should do with these stuff on me. Some monster came running up to me holding a hot drink I suppose. I tilt my head as the monster put the drink in my face mumbling me to get better soon. Awe, I smiled and thanked him. I watched the monster run back high-fiving his friends. I looked around and finally getting up. I watched as everyone around me was having a good time and I felt like I was not part of this of the monster world. I can't handle this, this isn't me. I wanted to cry right there but I know I'll be calling all the monster towards me, they hate when I cry. I got up and took the scarf and jacket with no knowing who it belongs too, but it was rather comfortable. I walked towards my house and smiled. I want to sleep in this awesome jacket, I want to sleep in this scarf.

When I got home my brother stood there holding out his arms I was questions his motives. I looked at him at confused, "What is wrong?"

I leaned into his arms that he embraced me so hard taking out the air off from me. "Brother?"

He looked deep at me and smiled, "The person, they are taken by a skeleton."

I tensed up looking down at his chest, "Is the person name Frisk?"

He looked down at me confused and nod agreeing, "Yeah,"

I hugged him and sob into his chest saying sorry and how I should of told him earlier. It was all my fault, all over again. He looked down at me and petted my head with a gentle movement. I started to hum then singing. "The person who fell. Met their permanent fate. Oh they walked down the strip on their own." I started to sing a story I grew up with, I hummed and begin once again. "They met friends along the caverns ways, so they all traveled along on the strip on their own." I hummed. "Made to the human surface but fell once again doing it again and again."

He started to sing it all over again as well. We soon went into my room and I hung up the jacket and scarf on the same hanger. Who ever this was, I must thank them. I looked down at my feet, maybe its my crush. I giggled thinking of a human at my school. Ya know all those pretty nice guys, yup I had a crush on one of them. I shook my head and closed the closet. I sighed as I got up and went into the living room seeing they are praying as usual. My brother seemed off though trying to focus on something. I resisted of putting my hand on his shoulder. Its forbidden to do that during their prayers. He started to mumbled things, sweating. I wanted to yell out for mom but it was too late he had past out. I ran up to him feeling for his heart. Its still beating. "Mom! Dad!" I screamed.

They both looked at me seeing their son on the floor, pale. They both quickly went over to him while I went to get some ice, but when I did they all stood still as my mother weep. I looked at my father but he adverted my gaze. It can't be. I turned around to see my brother standing there having his hands in his pockets. "Hey sis! Boid and Loyd says hi! I quickly ask them if I can protect you. Maybe why I died." he laughed rubbing his neck. I stood frozen pointing behind him, I mouthed her as I closed my eyes. I looked up they were gone.

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