That Special Kind of Love

Chapter 10

That moment when you're sitting in bed and you realize in about 5 hours and 30 minutes it'll be Christmas. Technically. Holy shiitake mushrooms. I literally dunno where this year went.

The car ride ends when we get close to my studio. "Uh, you should probably drop me off here!" I say, pulling off my seat belt.

"Why's that?" Undyne asks, slowly down.

"Cause I don't want there to be a bunch of fans outside wondering where the hell I am, and then me come out of a car full of monsters." I say, before hurriedly adding, "Not that I have anything against you guys! I just don't want you to get hurt." I hang my head. "One time I got out of the car with a bunch of friends and my fans went haywire. It wasn't a pleasant time."

Undyne nods after a minute and parks in front of a coffee shop. "But first, do any of you punks want some coffee or something?"

A chorus of groans and yes's come from everyone else in the car, including myself.

We go into Starbucks (OOOH WE'RE GOING TO THE WHITE GIRL PLACE OOOOH GURLLL! xD jk jk. I'm sorry. I can't have anything be serious anymore). Sans orders an espresso, Undyne a coffee, no sugar or creamer, Alphys orders a caramel macchiato, and I get a peppermint mocha frappuccino. (I literally had that two days ago and I was in all kinds of heaven. AHHHHHHHHHHHHH. Also yes, I only drink cold drinks from coffee shops. Because the hot stuff is inconsistent with the heat levels.)

After we get our drinks, I bid everyone farewell, giving everyone a huge hug. Fuck, I've only known them for about a day or so (<- Right here my fingers typed sao by accident. No fingers. Not those feels again. D:), but, damn, they already have a special place in my heart.

When I finally release Undyne, and she releases me, I turn to Sans. His face becomes a little blue before he comes and hugs me, hid face burying itself into my shoulder. I wrap my arms around his back and squeeze him gently. After a few short minutes, he still hasn't let me go, but I need to get going.

"Sans." I say, pushing him away gently. "I need to go now."

"Oh, right. Sorry." He says releasing me. "I just wanted to give you a top koala-ty hug."

I let out a small chuckle and pat the top of Sans's skull. "That pun was unbearable." I say, before giving everyone a wave. "Alright, I really need to get going. I'll see you all later!"

I walk out of the Starbucks after saying goodbye. I walk down to my studio, the warmth from both having friends around and Starbucks leaves me immediately after I leave. With a sigh, I huddle up around my coat.

I finally get to the studio after a minute or two, that feel like an hour. As I get there, I see exactly what I thought there would be. A bunch of fans were in front of my studio and trying to see how I was, where I was, what happened to me, all that fun stuff. I avoid the main entrance like the plague, and make my way to the back.

I open the back door and immediately get bombarded by security, my producers, John, and Diana. Why is she still here?! I mentally scream.

John pushes his way up the crowd, and Diana stay behind. "Katrina, are you alright?" He asks.

"Fine." I say in a voice loud enough so everyone can hear. "But what the hell is she doing here?" I whisper to him, harshly.