Chapter Two

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Sees how many people voted and commented.

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Thank you guys!

I haven't updated in a while...  And I have eleven votes on this book now!  If that's not a heads up to get writing again then I don't know what is.  I really appreciate all the reads on this so far, especially since this was just a dumb idea I had.  Thank you guys again.

And updates should hopefully come more often now that I know people want to read this.  But I'm not making any promises.

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I would type up some chapters during my study hall but it is my first class in the morning and some people get sick of the sound of constant typing at 7:20 in the morning.  By my resource is a little more chill.  I have that every Wednesday and Thursday.  Today it is Wednesday so.

At home I have a lot of distractions around.  Especially in my room since I have started doing Perler Beads so I am constantly trying to search for patterns on Pinterest.

Oh Well.  What can you do?

-CarryOnWaywardPie

Your POV

You are shaken awake with cold hands.  Assuming it was Frisk, you groan and roll over.  "Frisk.  Just tell Mom I'll take the dog out later."  You say waving him off.  You hand hits something solid and you roll over and sit up to see Sans.  "Oh!  Sorry Sans!  I thought you were Frisk."

Sans shrugs and sits down on the couch next to you.  Realization hits you like a brick.  "Where the Hell is my little brother!?"  You shout, standing up quickly and tripping over your shoes.  Sans laughs as you fall on your face and you just roll your eyes and don't even attempt to get up again.

"Relax pet.  The kid's with Papyrus.  They'll be back later.  Maybe."  He says standing up and walking over to you.  Standing up, you realize that the height difference between you two isn't that big.  You may be tall, while Papyrus taller, Sans is a good four inches taller than you.

Sans' POV

I never realized how short she was before.  It was actually kinda...  Cute.  Nope!  Should not be thinking of a human as cute!  Especially one I just met!

She walked over to the couch and grabbed a black jacket and if I had eyes, they'd be poppin' right out of my skull.  I hate to admit it...  But she looks hot in leather.  I gulped and quickly shoved my hands in my pockets.  "S-So how 'bout that weather?"  I ask.  She turns to me with a confused look, but gives me a small smile and continues to put her shoes back on.

When she stands back up again, she looks me straight into the eye sockets.  I feel a small blush appear across my face and I bring my hand up to rub the back of my neck.  "Sans.  Can I ask you something?"  She asks me with a hopeful eyebrow raised, making her already big eyes bigger.  "uh...  sure pet."  I say nervously.  Her face screws up with slight confusion, but it quickly fades when she notices me staring.

"Well a few things now I guess."  She says quietly under her breath.  She looks back to me and wastes no time with her questions.

"Ok.  One, where am I exactly?  Two, why does everyone here want to kill us?  And three, how do we get out of here?"  She asks.  I take a seat on the couch and motion her to join me.  But she shakes her head and crosses her arms over her chest.

"well pet, to answer your first question, you are in the underground in mt. ebbot.  second, it's just how we are.  no reason to it.  and third, you can't.  not unless one of yous it willing to give up your soul to the king."  I say.

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