Fell Screwed Up

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*The Void*

Chara: Where's Fell?

Outer: In the kitchen, why?

Chara: I need to talk to him.

Sci: About what?

Chara: It's about Underfell Chara.

Sci: Why?

Chara: I think you already know.

Sci: Of course...About what

Chara: I don't know but they want to see him.

Fell:*sips mustard* who wants to see me?

Sci: Remember when you and Cross left for awhile...

Fell:...yeah.

Sci: Well, a certain someone sent a death threat...

Classic: long story short, underfell c is pissed.

Fell: oh- that.

Chara: What did you even do? They've been bitching for days.

Fell: i got drunk a few times deciding who i'm more gay for... and i did a lot of drunk decisions.

Sci: Oh God- What did you do?

Fell: lemme see- i buried their knife, dumped their chocolate in lava, then set them up on a date with boss.

Chara: Wow- you screwed up big time!

Classic: why would you even do that?

Fell: SHUT UP! I WAS DRUNK AND GAY!

Swapfell: NOW YOU'RE SOBER AND GAY-ER

Chara: Okay, they want to meet you at the Judgement Hall in Underfell.

Fell: they wanna fight? bring it.

Chara: I also let them borrow my knife.

Sci: Which one?

Chara: Sharp kitchen knife.

Swapfell: HA! YOU'RE SCREWED!

KNOCK
KNOCK

Chara:*sighs* I'll get it. *opens the door*

Alter: Hello there.

Buttonberry: HI *shyly waves*

Asy: Hello new friends!

PTA: Please don't be a psycho and nice to meet you.

Fatal_Error: hI TheRe.

Flowerfell: Uh- Hi.

Chara: Come in I guess...

Fell:*sees Flowerfell* i got an idea.

Sci: What is it?

Chara: OH HELL NAH! YOU ARE NOT USING THE DEPRESSED HEARTBROKEN YOU FOR YOUR SHIT!

Fell: how the f**k did you know?!

Chara: You've been looking at him f**ktard.

Fell: fine, i'll call some else *calls ???* Hey shit-face, i'll date you if you can do something for me *hangs up*

Sci: Fell, who was that?

Fell: Gangster Sans, that shithead has been askin' me out since i turned out to be gay.

Classic: and you're doing this because...?

Fell: i hate him.

Chara: You know what? I'm going inside the closet, scream when they kill you.

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