"She is gone," I spit the lie like venom. His eyes widened in surprise, I yank my hand away. "She's been missing for 13 months, I was searching her room for clues and got caught by a guard," I pull my hand away and finish the final few fries. I wipe my hand on a napkin and head outside.
Sans follows me but he doesn't say a word. I want to hug him and have him tell me everything is going to be ok, but I also don't want him to know the pain he caused me.
"BROTHER?!?" A pang hits me as I recognize the voice, Paps. He's older now, around 26 or something. I haven't seen him in a few years. Sans is scooped up in his arms and held tightly. "BROTHER WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN? IT HAS BEEN SO LONG!"
"Chill Paps, it's only been a few months," sans says. I duck into the alley, I grab ahold of a fire escape and climb to the roof. I take a running start and leap from rooftop to rooftop. A siren catches my focus, I stumble on the landing and tumble across the rooftop, straight into a puddle. I groan and pick myself up off the mud and gravel, my pants are fine but my shirt is ruined. I look at the palace in the distance, the emergency beacons are lit. Must have finally realized I'm gone. I sigh and open up my duffle bag, thankfully it made it on to the roof as well. I pull out my red long sleeves crop top. I hastily pull of my shirt, the freezing air of snowdin mixed with the soaking wet shirt drops my body temperature like mad. I dry myself with a not muddy sections of my shirt, I slip on the crop top. The cold air hits my bare stomach between my leggings and shirt, a small shudders rolls over me. I pull my purple hoodie from my bag, I throw it over me. I pack up my bag back up and chuck it over my shoulder, I get back to my rooftop marathon. I jump down to the ground at the hotel, I pull my hood up and head inside. I get a room from the bunny lady and get a few solid hours of sleep. I was hoping for eight hours but I was cut short by yelling at the front desk.
"I'm looking for a girl! Brown hair brown eyes and about this high!" My eyes snap open, Undyne.
"Y-yes! A girl like that checked in! R-room B-13!"
I leap from bed and grab my duffle bag, I dive out the window as the door crashes open. I through my bag over my shoulder and hurry behind the building.
I run into the woods, I look at my watch. I only got four hours of sleep, yay. I slow down into a jog and stop my a tree, I'm pretty thirsty. I scoop some top snow and bite down on it, the clean snow melts in my mouth, I drink it down.
"You again?" I turn around to see none other than, Sans.
"And you again," I fix my bag strap when in pinned against the tree.
"You said Frisk has been gone 13 months," he spit the words like death at me.
"Yeah I did, so what?"
"Well I've been gone 8 years, and something doesn't add up," I push off him. I walk away.
