He turned.
Happy glowing red eyes were starring into his soul.
Smiling, her head cocked to the side like she was robot, frozen in place, her smile fake, and in her hand was a knife she didn't move and neither did he.
He didnt know what to do? She broke the silence "so should i atack first?, yah know i was just about to finish up"
she pointed to the skeleton in blue. Harold assumed it was dead but he noticed its arm moving.
She spoke once more "yah know your kinda cute, would you like to play?".
He was frozen he felt he was at a dis advantage for she had a weapon, he didn't....
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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...
