Chapter Twelve

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[Sans' POV]
We drove into the parking lot of Kings Island and choose a parking spot as close as we could to the entrance, which wasn't that far because it was December, got our stuff out of the car and locked the the doors.
Jenna found the entrance and yelled at everyone to hurry up. "GET OVER HERE ALREADY OR I'LL GO IN MYSELF." Lilac and Undyne raced to her and Lilac seemed to have won, because Undyne handed Lilac five dollars.
     "Beginner's luck, I will beat you next time." Undyne said with an obvious scowl on her face as if she was scolding herself for not doing well enough, like a soccer mom who bet fifty dollers to the other soccer moms that their four year old can kick a goal better than the other ones even though their child is a fat spoiled brat who gets everything they want and has no talent what so ever.
Asgore handed everyone their tickets and gold passes. "Okay." Asgore said. "Just so you all know, since the owner is practically giving us this for free, we are going to be in a commercial saying that be became friends here, since that is what we're here for."
     "Do the gold passes work on rides?" Jenna asked. "No, they just work in shops." Asgore told her.
     "A'ight" Jenna said with a slight accent I couldn't pinpoint but I could still use against her later.
We all headed toward the entrance and made it to the part where they check our bags. We all got in a line with the order of Undyne, Alphys, Papyrus, Jenna, Abigail, me, Lilac, Toriel, Frisk, and finally Asgore.

      We were fine until they looked in Jenna's bag. "Miss..." The security guard started. "There's like, three different bombs in here."
    "No there's not I cleaned those out yesterday." Jenna answered. "See loo- wait umm oops..." Jenna pointed then dropped her hand mid-sentence.
     She picked up the bombs and pulled a small black cube out of her pocket then pressed a dark gray button on one side of it, threw it on the ground and it expanded until it was as tall as her hip and she pressed a light gray button and the top opened then she pulled the keys out of the grenades, threw them in and pressed a red button five times so that it closed, and we heard an explosion from the box.
     "What was that?" The guy said. "A portal to an Alternate Universe." Jenna stated. "Haha funny. Now what was that really?" He asked. "A. Portal. To. An. Alternate. Universe." Jenna explained, slowly pronouncing each letter in detail.

[Somewhere in Mafiafell]
"Ow!" Mafiafell Sans screamed out as an hard object hit his head. When he looked up he saw a portal closing above him, he then looked down just in time to see a few grenades on the ground about to explode. "Oh sh-" Before he could finish an explosion set off and left Sans covered in soot and snow.
[Back to Mafiatale]

[Still Sans' POV]
     He checked Jenna's bag then everyone elses with no more stops. I noticed that before Abigail went through she threw her bag over the top of the little gate thingy, using a decoy bag. She made it to the other side and caught the real bag.
     Once everyone was done, we continued throught the gate and into the park.
     "As you know we are here to stop hating eachother. So I thought it would be a good idea to break into assigned groups. You can choose the name of your group and Toriel and I will check on you throughout the day. The first group is Abigail, Sans, Papyrus, and Jenna. The next group is Lilac, Alphys, and Undyne. And finally the last is Toriel, Frisk and me. So go have some fun!" Asgore explained everything enthusiastically.
     "Hey I think you may have made a mistake. Are you entirely sure that I am supposed to be in a group with Sansy The Imposter?" Jenna asked nicely. "Hey! I am not the imposter! You are, and don't call me Sansy." I growled. "Okay... Sansy." She mumbled the last part just loud enough for me to hear.
     "S T O P. I T."
     "No Sansy, I will not stop it."
I started to run at her, getting ready to attack when someone grabbed my hood and held me back. I turned around to attack them, but stopped because it was Papyrus. Abigail walked behind Jenna and slammed her fist into the top of her head. "Ow!" Jenna cried. "You guys argue like five year olds." She said before walking towards the entrance, where the others had moved to. We followed close behind her to keep from getting separated.

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