Chapter 3

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(Y/N) Pov

I opened my eyes.What the fuck happened?I looked around the room.It looked cheery, and homey, but with the good feelings, lay sinister shadows. I slid off the comfortable bed.I just noticed that I was in a different outfit.I was wearing a (F/c) sweater and a pair of jeans that was black. Looking at the floor I also noticed a pair of combat boots. I quietly smiled to myself. I pulled the hoodie up. But it's stupid why the person who lives here help us. I long ago threw away my compassion and sympathy.Frisk, where was Frisk? I opened the door,and I got knocked down by a purple and blue blur.("Are you okay?Does it hurt?")She signed."I'm okay.What happened while I blacked out ?" ("Toriel and Ganz healed you, and changed your clothes. (THAT'S TO RIEL DOING THAT SHIT)"Okay?"Frisk grabbed my hand and pulled me to where 'Toriel' and 'Ganz' was. They were sitting in the living room, Toriel, a goat lady with a purple dress with some sort of symbol on it sat on a red armchair reading an ominous book called " How To Apply Poison In Pies", and Ganz was reading over her shoulder. The skeleton had black streaks from his eyes to the bottom of his chin, topped off with a dark cyan jacket with black stripes going in random directions. Already two seconds from being here, I could already tell something was wrong with the atmosphere, there fore reminding me of the famous Shakespearean quote" Fair is foul, and foul is fair.
"Hello children. How are you feeling?" Toriel finally noticed us.
"We're fine. Thank you for helping us." I politely said, addressing both Ganz and Toriel.

"We are the caretakers of the Ruins. We help anyone comes through here, and this place is a sanctuaryWe help all the humans who fall into the Underground and give them a wonderful home, even if its limited.

But they always leave. And they die. "She whispered, so faintly that even I couldn't even tell what she said.



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