Your pov
I was returning home after I practically worked my butt off at my job. At least I had enough money for food just not a house .
Oh well ...(y/n) you can make it !
I thought as I walked back to my box under a bus stop bench. It's not an easy life but it's my life !
But somehow the tree had a plug out ? So I'm able to charge my phone . As I did I set my alarm for 7:00 AM . The time I usually had to get up.
The next day~
Beep beep be-
I turned off my alarm gathered my phone and charger and headphones since I listened to music on my way to work. As I got there I put my stuff in my work locker. And got to work then a certain someone came in.
(SS Asriel Dreemur)
"Hey Storyshift !"
"Don't call me that because I'm....
The amazing god of HYPERDEATH ! "
"Yeah, yeah whatever , the usual ?" He nodded .
"You know me so well !" Yep I worked at a bakery . So I handed him a dozen donuts and coffee.
He gave me 30 dollars in exchange I put it in the cash register.
5 hours later brought to you by Storyshift Asriel Dreemur 🐐
After work was over I left and went to my box I was so tired. Then I went to the box and fell asleep then I felt like someone grabbed me ?
Probably just a dream.......
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When lighting strikes
Fanfiction( okay so I was gonna start on origins of a cyborg star but .....I couldn't help myself!) Okay so basically your a 14 year old girl named ( y/n) . And one day as you travel through Hotland. You meet a certain red robot that's wants to help you with...
