Project April 3.0

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Warning {*There is foul language*}

Amaya's story. Requested by 123cat9

Amaya sat eagerly in a cold, damp, bare cell as she awaited her 'mother.' It was Wednesday! That means Tacos and nachos day! The one day she can go outside. The one time she can see her mom! Her mom told her that she had to go here because she'd be safer. What she didn't know was that she was here going through these experiments that could end in her death and her mother let it happen because the scientists were paying her mother a thousand dollars per day Amaya is alive. They wanted to test how strong a green soul could be against monster dust. Footsteps coming closer made her perk up more. But it wasn't her mother.

"Damn brat. Did you forget again!" Amaya then remembered what else today was. "You better not cry!" Too late. Tears pricked her eyes. It was the 30th of April! Her birthday. Today wasn't going to be happy after all. She started to sob as she was dragged out and taken to get ready for her tests.

---------------------------------time skip (this is all while monsters were underground)----------------------

On her Seventeenth birthday she escaped. Her hate for the human and the dust from the monsters made her SOUL gray. Time to get revenge.

First: I need new clothes.

Second: Get some tacos.

Lastly: Party!

She stole a grey hoodie, a white with black stripes t-shirt, a pair of regular jeans, and combat boots. She tied her long black hair up and looked in the crack mirror she was using in the abandoned house she found. Her pink eyes swelled with tears as she roared with laughter. She got away that easily. Her sanity had been chipped away little by little in that place as she planned her escape. Now there was barely any left. She smiled wider. "I'm gonna get some more tacos."

---------------------Timeskip... AGAIN!--------------------

"Errrrrrroooooooooorrr!" She called. "I wanna help destroy an AU! ERRROOOORRR!"

"Duh-damn brAt." She smiled and batted her eyelashes.

"You know you love me." Error growled at her.

"LeT's juh-just Go."

"OKa~y."

--------------------------------Meeting Blueberry------------------------

"'It's not you' she says. 'It's me.' She says. BAH! She's just like the rest of them. He said the exact same thing as them. If she didn't like me she should have been ho~ HEY! Watch where you're going!" She yelled as she collided with a person a little bit shorter than her.

"I, THE MAGNIFICENT SANS, AM SORRY! I HADN'T MEANT TO HARM YOU!" Amaya twitched.

"BLUEBERRIES ARE ALIVE! THEY'RE GONNA EAT ME~! I'M SO SORRY I'LL NEVER EAT ANOTHER BLUBERRY AGAIN! I PROOOOMIIIIIIISSSSE!" She screamed as she ran away. Underswap sans followed her worried she'd get hurt. Later, they were eating tacos and playing with puzzles.

-----------------------------------Cherries are mean-------------------------

"You totally can't do it shrimp."

"I can TOO! AND I AM NOT SHORT! I'M FUN-SIZED!"

"Shrimp."

"GRRRRR."

"Well?" Underfell sans asked her.

"I can totally make a new friend, Cherry."

"Don't call me that."

"Don't call me short."

"..."

"..."

"... Shorty."

"... Cherry."

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Amaya sits in a restaurant that serves tacos staring at a Neko-skeleton with curiosity twinkling about her eyes. "Ar-are we friends? If so than TAKE THAT CHERRY! I CAN MAKE NEW FRIENDS! But if we're not then he wins..." Tears started sliding down her cheeks. She really wanted to have friends. She really hoped N swifty accepted her friendship.

"Of course we are friends, silly!" Amaya smiled.

"YAAAAAAAAAAAAY!"

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