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Meanwhile...

     After the incident with the keys, the cell door hasn't opened. I didn't expect it to, though. He usually won't come in here more then once a day. At this point, we feel a lot better. The food gave us more energy, and the water replenished us from dehydration.

Instead of moping around the cell, we have been actively playing and talking for a few hours.

Basically, a lot more games of sack turf wars.

MK has won nearly every single game, because usually I let him. And I am totally fine with it, as long as MK is happy. Flowey, however, does not use any sort of losing tactic. Any time MK has lost, Flowey has one. 

"Yo! I got you again!" MK says excitedly. He hops up and down, whipping his tail in the air. 

Flowey groans, and makes his move. I collect my turf, and transfer it all to MK's side of the cell. Soon the round ends, with MK victorious again. He talks excitedly about maybe being able to train Undyne in the art of turf wars.

We just Finnish another game, this time with Flowey as the victor. We all sit around, talking about anything we can think of.

"So... how's Frisk been?" I ask Flowey and MK.

"How would I know? I've been here the last few days." FLowey grumbles. I role my eyes, allowing MK to answer for him.

"Yo! Frisk has been great! They do good in school, too! I mean... they don't make a lot of friends, but they have me!" MK says happily.

I frown a little at his comment. Frisk is having trouble making friends? No one is bothering them, are they? I can only imagine the peer pressure that comes with being friends with monsters.

"Is anyone... bothering them?" I ask nervously. Flowey shuffles in his glass ball, and MK glances to the side.

"N-No!" MK answers, a little too quickly.

I give a sideways glance to Flowey, who shifts agin. It feels good to be able to make him uncomfortable.

From what I can tell, Frisk is having trouble with some bullies at school. They must have asked the two of them not to tell anyone, for one of a few reasons.

Either, they didn't want to get this kid in trouble, because they are way too nice, or they didn't want to worry someone, most likely Toriel. I let out a sigh. If we can get out of all of this, I will have to bring it up with Frisk.

Suddenly, the door opens. That's odd... usually he doesn't come in here more then once a day.

Unless he is sending someone in.

To my dismay, I catch the sight of brown fabric. Another sack is thrown into the room, with another limp body inside. I quickly crawl over to it, praying that whoever is inside is ok.

MK and I work together, gently pulling the sack away. My eyes travel to this mystery person's face. And their long, recognizable, black pig tails.

"ANNA!?!" 





This was more of an in-between chapter, and a quick update. I wanted to get you something to read, because I may not be able to update until this weekend. Even then, it will me my birthday (August 4th, party August 5th), and I am having a little party with some kids in my grade. I will be turning 14! Finally! I know? Pretty young for a freshman, right? ANYWAY...

So, here you are! Enjoy!

PS: I am reading this AMAZING Book! It is called "A Sibling's Bond" by Link0619 . So go check that out! He is collaborating with EmotionalPerson01 , so go check her out as well!

And remember! Reality is an illusion, the universe is a hologram, buy gold,
BYE!

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