Home sweet home....more or less

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The air was still freezing, but the jacket Grillby lent you helped out. Your eyes watered, and you couldnt choose if it was either because you were happy to be back, or too cold to even blink.

"I'm guessing you want to see your boyfriend? Or shall i take you back to the others, to show them your okay?" He asks, pushing you along.

"What do you think? I really want to see Sans, but..."

"I would advise to visit your friends first. They all think youre dead, and that Sans is the one that killed you." His eyes stare straight.

"Where is he?" You ask, knowing he wasn't going to be home.

Grillby shakes his head, not telling. You decide to let him be and continue walking.

  "Before you enter, I almost forgot." He brings you to a coffin.

You stare at it blankly, not wanting to get closer.

  "It's you. You died. Just touch it so you can return."

You pull the wooden cover off of it, seeing a cleaned up corpse of yourself.

  "Ew is that really what I look like?" You chuckle, trying your best not to freak out.

He stands there, arms crossed, waiting for you to do so. You poke your hand, inhaling and feeling yourself topple over.

(Body returned: HP restored)

Opening your eyes, which seemed oddly heavy all-of-a-sudden, you now lay in the coffin where the corpse lay.

Slowly lifting your hand, you groan.

  "Gross. I'm back." You wince, feeling even more disgusting and crusty than before.

You inhale and slowly lift yourself up, Grillby helping you out of the box.

It took awhile for you to get used to walking and such, the bruises and cuts still healing. After a full 10 minutes of Grillby holding your arm while you try to walk, you finally felt accomplished enough to run.

"Alright. Let's go."

Toriels house comes into view. You're anxiety heightens the close you come to her front door.

  "Grillby?"

He looks at you.

  "Could you tell them I'm here before I go in? I'm nervous."

He nods and grabs the handle, opening it carefully. He just stares inside and shuts the door without a word.

  "Nobody." He states, turning around.

You look at him confused.

  "Where would they be?"

He looks up. After what seemed several minutes of thinking, his finger went up.

  "Follow." He urges.

You nod, following him onwards.

You pass through a lit up hallway, following him down an elevator that sat at the end.

The place looked well kept. The golden flowers covered the floors and you watched as they darken under Grillbys touch.

  "Is this the Underground?" You ask.

He nods, walking further on. You noticed once you got here his talking was reduced to a low.

It grew hot suddenly as you passed through mechanical bridges and elevators of such. There in front of you stood a huge metal building.

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