He walked for a long time, the underground was empty mostly.
He found a bandanna and some shoes but there always seemed like there was only one route,
if he trailed off or went the wrong ways he always found himself at a dead end and had to back track and go the right way, the underground was quiet, a quiet that made him want to go into a dark corner and hide his face type of quiet, but he kept moving.
He came to a castle he walked in and he found himself in a hall way. He glanced to the right where he found a skeleton on the floor, again covered with blood,
he asumed it was male and was dead. Either that or this was just a bad prank.
He heard a stange noise down the hall......
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The Book Of Harold
Fanfiction"Harold rushed downstairs, he didn't see his mom anywhere. The whole place was ransacked lamps, plant pots, dishes, everything was either broken or on the floor." (find out what happens) Based off of harold and the purple crayon ft undertale battle...
