BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BEE- I smacked the alarm clock and groaned, not ready for the surface sun to shine. My hair looked almost similar to Donald Trump's hair, but brown. I rubbed my eyes and adjusted my pajamas that curled around me in my sleep ending up scrawny and scuffed up.
"Mornin, Kiddo." A low voice said to me from the door. I flicked my head up to be greeted by Sans. I gave him a warm smile and sat up on the bed.
"Morning, Sans.." I said sleepily. He looked at me— trying to do a bigger smile than he already had— chuckled to himself and shut my door. "A-Ah.." I started, stuttering. "Thanks." I got up, almost falling to the floor, and walked to my closet. I grabbed my favorite orange sweatshirt and put it on, not wasting time to take off my Panic! At The Disco t-shirt that I had slept in. Throwing on a pair of black jeans, I stumbled over to the bathroom, flicking the light switch on. I brushed my hair, painfully, but brushed it.
"Abby? What the hell-" said a familiar voice. I looked at the door from the mirror only to find Asriel running into the bathroom. "Are you hungover..?" He questioned me.
"Azzy. I don't drink, remember?" I said setting my toothbrush down. He looked at my like Chara did when I first fell down Mt.Ebott. Confused. "I haven't drank since Chara stopped. I don't want to do any of those things that I did again..." I brushed a piece of hair that fell into my eyesight out of the way.
"Then why does your breath smell like beer..?" Asriel said pointing to my mouth. I didn't drink last night..! Hmm..
"My Children, breakfast is done!" Toriel, or Mom, called up the stairs. I shot past Asriel, made it to the top of the stairs, not realizing that the dog was lying there, aanndd you could imagine what happened next.. One of the dogs legs were held high up into the air, while he layed on his side. I slowed down a bit, seeing him once I reached the top of the stairs, but tripped over him. I felt myself fly, like a kite to the wind, and braced for impact, but nothing. My once shut eyes were now open. A large blue bubble surrounded me.
"M-My child!" Toriel said rushing over to the bubble. "Sans, put her down, please?" Sans gave a small nod and the blue bubble disappear. I turned to the stairs and scoffed at the dog. He sat up and barked at me, licking his back.
"L-Look i'm fine, let's just eat..!" I said walking toward the table. "I just tripped over t-the dog, thats all..!" I pulled my hair up into a messy bun and rolled up my sleeves, carefully sitting in my designated seat. Toriel walked over to me, very quick, and pulled my chin to adjust to her eyes. She jumped back, looking very startled.
"A-Abby..." She said grabbing a small mirror. "Your eye..!" She flung the mirror to my eye level and I gasped putting a hand over my eye. My once orange eye was starting to fade to a blue color. Sans walked quietly in front of me.
"Heh... cool, now we can match." A slight ding echoed around the house as he snapped his fingers. One of his eyes were blue and glowing. I smiled at him and laughed a little. Toriel scowled him under her breath and turned around to Papyrus flipping pancakes. She smiled at him and watched him, happy to see Undyne's lessons were going well.
Asriel came slowly down the stairs, yawning. I looked over at him and smiled.
"Azzy, did you fall back asleep..? Again?" He rubbed his eyes and shrugged.
"I was still tired. Can't blame a me," He sat down at the chair across from me and grabbed a plate. His fur was scuffed up from his sleep and his eyes were dying to be closed. He set the plate in front of himself and yawned. "So how'd you sleep, Fri-" He stopped dead sentence. Sans' eye started to glow even more and his boney hands were shaking. I looked over at the two startled. Who is Fri? And what was their full name..? Sans grabbed the prince and pulled him upstairs, slamming the door behind them. I sat alone at the table and sighed. It was going to be a long day...
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Understay
RandomUndertale. Underfell. Underswap. Aftertale. Swapfell. Those are just 5 AU's off the top of my head. But theres a particular one that isn't like the rest. Where does it start..?