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Fighting in the rain (underfell)

It was raining...yeah, not snowing, raining...in snowdin and thats you know snow as in Snowdin. For as long as I've lived here I have only experienced snow in the smal town. No one had ecspected it, I guess it came out of the blue (ok I'll stop).

Worst thing was I had no house anymore, well lets just say It wasn't the smartest choise to let Undyne borrow it for her cooking lessons, since, well her own burned down for the third time yesterday.

I had spent moast of the day at Grillbys, but since the rain wouldnt stop and he had to close for the day I was now left alone soaking in the cold. As I stood outside Grillbys leaning on the door I heard something, it sounded like glass breaking. My first Idea was to let it be, but then I remembered that the skelebrothers home lay in the exact direction as the unidentefyed sound.

I ran towards their house notecing the light was on and outside the broken window stood a tal figure holding up what semed to be Frisk. Many monsters would wand a human soul but I didn't think anyone would go as far as trying to steal them, welp gues I was wrong.

I gripped my sword (or whatever weapon you want) and slowly made my way towards them. Soundlesly I dashed quikly towards them, got ready to atack. But suddenly a strike of blue magic hit me.

I fell down and checked my health bar...what?...only one damidge?

As I lay in the snow I saw Sans standing in the window frame.

What? I thought.

Then I let my eyes wander towards the figure holding frisk.

"Papyrus?" I questioned as I looked up at the "figure" holding frisk.

"Whatch out (y/n)!" Sans scremed but before I could react I was hit by a red colloured bone right in my stomak.

"Whats hapeni-" another bone hit me, 'damn my health is down to 40 after only two ataks'

This wasn't papurus I could se that now, this skelleton looked an awful lot like him but had black armour with sharp shoulder pads and instead of Papyrus bright read colloured scarf this one wore a blood read one.

"Hes not the Papyrus we know, we have to fight him!" Sans called throwing a cuple bone atacks in an incredible speed. But dispite that he dodged them easely.

"Hah! Your atak pattern is just like my brothers! Pathetic!" His rough voice sounded filled with pride.

He threw a red bone back at Sans that he  blocked with one of his own blue ones.

I gripped my weapon hard and launched my self towards the tall skelleton, I landed a blow in the middle of his chest armour, 30 damidge.

He cursed under his breath as he looked up at me.

Frisk who was long forgotten had escaped and now lay hidden behind a tree.

"Who are you?! How can someone as grate as I not necognise you?!" He asked himself as he shot another bone towards me whitch I dodged.

"How dare you...how dare you come here..." I feld how my inner deamon fight to escape, i looked down as the rain kept soaking my clothes, I felt the heat build up behind my eyes. "how dare you lay your filthy hands on my FRIENDS!?" I transformed...my fangs grew and my eyes went completly black.

The Papyrus stood wide eyed just looking at me. I couldn't decide wether it was with horror or wonder but that didn't matter at the moment.

I made a lightning strike right beside him waking him up from his dreeming state.

He made a run for in, into the woods. But he wouldn't go far anyways his healt was already down to 10 afected by my atacks.

My vision went black, I colapsed in the white snow letting the rain hit my unconlios body.

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