You'll never see dreams with your eyes closed
(Also, this was supposed to be for Feral Monster, but I decided to have this here. Same headcanons and universe as the book. THIS! ISN'T! CONFIRMED! CANON! AS! OF! YET!)
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Blue gasped and sat upright on his bed. His mind was fogged with adrenaline and fatigue, his soul racing. Though, as he calmed down and woke up a bit more, he smiled and shook his head. "I better write it down," he told himself.
Blue got off the empty bed, going outside his room and making a trip to Red's and Fell's room, which was originally Honey's. He opened the door slowly, before realizing that the room was unoccupied due to Red's date and Fell's overnight stay at the castle, laughing slightly at himself. He went to the dresser in the room.
He opened a random drawer to hopes that the key was there. A strong, chemical-y smell filled his nasal passage, and he coughed. Inside the drawer included armor polish that belonged to both him and Fell. He shook his head again and closed the drawer, searching another one.
Scandalous!
That was the Underfell brother's sock drawer.
This went on, Blue seeing things in the drawers that belonged to the duo (and even some lace battle ready armor similar to that Alphys wears under her regular clothes which he doubted either of them owned) until he found the key.
He gripped it tightly between his phalanages, dragging himself out of the room. He went down the stairs, wary as to not awaken the sleeping pup, and grabbed a scarf and his boots before going outside. He hated how the snow gave off his location a bit, but thankfully he was a quiet trekker so it wasn't all bad. The skeleton went to the back of the house and unlocked the basement door.
Inside was cold, even to a skeleton who lived in Snowdin's standards. His bones rattled slightly and he grasped his arms in an attempt to keep warm. Inside, the room was the same cold white as the snow. He didn't remember the last time he was here. He had specifically given the key to Honey to keep himself from going down here, before Underfell had ever came around.
His eyes darted around the room, something seemingly not right. He shrugged it off though as just suspicion, opening up the drawer. Inside, the strange language he knew so well about the strange teleporter was at the top of the pile, but he paid no notice to it. He grabbed one of the bottles of ink and a quill alongside a heavy piece of parchment paper. He put down the paper on the flat surface of the counter, dipped the quill in the ink and wrote down something, the soft scratching of quill filling the air.
December 29th, 201X
Today I had a dream that might weigh heavy in my future. In the beginning, I was in Snowdin Outskirts, walking to Snowdin Proper. I could see a strange purple light that faded to black come from the ravine above, the town getting coated in a strange, eerie light. Everything was greyscale in the town.
The scene changed; I was inside the living room of my house. I was sitting on the couch when I heard Toby give out a yelp that came from outside. I immediately bolted up and looked out the window. Everything suddenly became blurred, like colors fading in the water.
I was outside again. In front of me, I could see a silhouette that was entirely black. They approached me, talking to me but I didn't truely hear the words, as it sounded so muffled I couldn't make out anything they said. The person then hugged me but I didn't mirror the action.
Suddenly, everything turned black and my body faded to dust. My soul felt shattered and the numb pain enveloped me as I felt less and less of my form.
I then woke up.
Blue sighed as he wrung his head for anything else from the dream, but it turned up empty. He watched the red ink turned turn scarlet as it dried, the text now looking like it was made by a long-dead Boss monster.
After he cleaned the quill and put away everything, he gave the basement one last yearning look before leaving.
That turned out to be just the thing that needed to happen, because Blue suddenly noticed something. The teleporter- it's gone!
