Chapter 10 Meeting The Sranger

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   I woke up to find a cat sitting on my chest. My eyes were still closed but I was out of unconsciousness. So I just felt it on my chest. Maybe Caty, but I didn't think of that option... not yet anyway. I was reminded of one night. It was a dream, yes... but... it still terrifies me to this day. I was lying in bed asleep, well sort of. I was conscious, like now, and I was sleeping face to the ceiling. I can't sleep like that any more. I was oddly dreaming and the dream was I was lying strait in my bed and there was a black cat sitting on my chest staring at me with big green eyes. I couldn't move. Not in the dream, not in real life. I finally opened my eyes after about ten minutes. No cat on my chest. I was scared.

   I could move this time. But I was too scared to. There was no dream I was just staring at the pitch black inside my eye lids. I finally opened my eyes, scared of what was to appear in front of my eyes. I finally calmed down seeing Caty. She noticed I was awake and jumped off. I sat up and looked at her with a poker face. She turned human and laughed. I just got out of bed and walked out. I walked into the living room and walked up to Toriel. She paused from reading and looked up at me.
"Oh, hello my-" She stopped​ remembering last times events... when i suddenly freaked out. "Child.... hello, child." She finally continued. I looked up at her with a sweet smile as if to apologize.
"Ms. Toriel," I said trying to be as nice as I could to her, despite my suspicions. "Do you have any good books I could read? I've already read all of mine. She nodded and pointed out her small library.
"Thank you Ms. Toriel." I said kindly.
"You're welcome, child."

   I went to the tiny library and found a joke book. I picked it out carefully and ran to the table to read it. Caty came out of the room, probably bored, and sat beside me. She started to read with me.
"I see you are reading my joke book, children. If you would like you can have it." She said with a sweet smile as always.
"You've goat to be kidding me, really?!" I exclaimed. She chuckled at the pun.
"Yes, really, child." I got out of me seat and ran up to her to hug her. One of the few times I appreciate her. I giggled.
"Thank you Ms. Toriel." I said.
"You're welcome child."

   Caty's P.O.V
Casy hugged Toriel. Judging by all her actions, Casy is warming up to Toriel. Pun intended. After an hour or so of reading Toriel went out to look for more children, as soon as she did Casy ran down stairs.
"Casy we aren't supposed to go down there!" I yelled.
"It's alright!" She yelled back considering we were quite a distance away.

Casy's P.O.V

After a while of bickering I finally came upstairs. But not for the reason Caty had wanted. Nor expected. I went into our room. Caty was probably looking for the ketchup. I packed everything I needed and left my backpack in there. I ran into the kitchen and Caty tossed me a bottle of mustard as I thanked her. I ran back into the room and put on my backpack and left Caty a note that said:
Dear Caty,
I left to explore. I'm doing this now so you won't stop me. Goodbye, for now.

Your twin,
Casy.

  Yes. We considered each other twins. I don't kno why. I guess we're just that close. I ran down the stairs. Luckily, Caty was still looking for ketchup. I knocked on the door seeing if the stranger was there yet. Nope. No answer. No stranger. I decided to change into Sans. Since I had a different voice. I opened the door. Good thing she had a bigger jacket then me. It was freezing. It was a snowy wonderland. I went into the snow forest place and shut the door. I walked then found a stick and stared at it.

Caty's P.O.V

   I was looking for some ketchup when I felt a rush of cold all of a sudden. It went away after a while. I continued to look for the ketchup thinking nothing of the cold. That's when Toriel came back.
"Hello, my child." She said.
"Hi." I said from behind me.
"What are you looking for?"
"Ketchup." I said. She went to the cupboard beside me and pulled out a bottle of ketchup. She then handed it to me.
"Thanks." I giggled. She then started to look at the table looking fo Casy.
"Where's she at...?" She asked herself.
"Probably in the room. She stopped reading after you left."
"Oh."
"Yeah. I'll go look in the room." I said running to our room. Except, she wasn't in there. Instead there was a note. I sighed. I can't believe her!

Sans' P.O.V

  I just had to leave that place. I shouldn't have left Caty, I know. But you just gotta do what you gotta do. She wouldn't come with me anyway. I know that for a fact. And if I tried to leave she wold know and stop me, maybe even tell that goat. I was at a fence, examining it. Heh, I hope this isn't here to capture anyone. It's too wide. I thought chuckling to myself. That's when I heard footsteps. They sounded like the same ones the stranger had made before.
"HUMAN. DON'T YOU KNOW HOW TO GREET A NEW PAL? TURN AROUND AND SHAKE MY HAND." Said someone from behind me. I turned around and shook his hand wishing I had a buzzer to prank him with. I didn't think to bring one, unfortunately. That's when I heard the sound of a whoopee cushion. I made a poker face.
"Hey. The old whoopee cushion in the hand trick." He said. "Uh... That's your cue to laugh.... or to emote at all?" I just kept staring at him blankly.
"That was stupid." I finally said. He just laughed. I cracked a smile.
"Heya there, kid. My name's Sans the comic." He introduced himself. (I had to.) "What's your name?"
"Uh... Sans.... is what you can call me... that's what I... go by..." I said turning into Casy uncontrollably.

Casy's P.O.V

   "The name's Casy." I said awkwardly. He stared at me.
"Uh... go through that gate thingy.... yeah go right through. My bro made the bars to wide to.... capture anyone..."
"Heh..." I said going through the bars.
"Quick. Behind that conveniently shaped lamp!" He said. He seemed to be joking but serious. I looked at him to make sure and he just raised a non-existent eyebrow. I ran behind the lamp. It was of perfect size. I then saw another skeleton, except he was taller. He wore a red scarf, a white top, and blue... I'm guessing booty shorts.... I hope booty shorts.... Sans would mention the lamp I was hiding behind quite often. I question him....

   After a long while of puzzles I entered this place. It had a banner saying, "Welcome to Snowdin". Heh. Nice pun ya got there. I put in my headphones and listened to a song Sans made up. The skele sans. He called it Sans' song. I put the hood over my head while listening to it on repeat. Hey! It was catchy!

Heh, Heya kid, how's it goin' I'm Sans the Comic. Come on in we've got burgers and so much more. Stay a bit you could hear my terrific humor. Take a sit, looks to me your legs are soar but, don't think twice I know all of your dirty secrets. So don't try shit or I'll end your fucking life. But hey! If your good I will show you around Snowdin town. It's so great if you're not a fucking murderer. Shop at the shop you can get some delicious sweet buns. They'll heal you in battle but you better no get in any fights or I'll kill you!

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