BloodShift

Strange Events

(Back to Blood's perspective, A day after the carnival incident)

Blood sighed as he started fiddling with the blanket that was on him. Due to his condition, Blood didn't have to go to school. But Frisk, Chara, and Asriel did. Toriel worked at the school as a gym teacher and Asgore was either gardening for the school or out looking for a job as a scientist. So it was just Blood.

"Hey kiddo, hot dogs or hot cats?"

Blood and King Sans, that is.

"Um... hot dogs please," Blood shouted back at the king.

"Okay then," King Sans replied. Blood didn't mind the skeleton, it just felt a bit awkward for him. This was the king, his greatliness in the bones. Soon the smell of cooked hotdogs could be smelled throughout the entire house. Blood enjoyed it for a moment. The moment was rather quickly ruined when two things happened.

1) The smell disappeared and Blood couldn't sense King Sans anymore

2) The lower half of his body was wet and cold

Blood stared at whatever happened to be in front of him, confused. He didn't summon any of his magic abilities, so he shouldn't have teleported. Unless someone teleported him to wherever he was. If that was the case, why was he teleported? Blood stayed seated onto the cold, wet floor of whatever it was in wherever he was. Blood greatly wished he wasn't blind anymore, or at least had a sense of where he was.

In all the confusion, there was a small ping that this area felt like home. Blood didn't think much about it, but decided to call the area he was in Snowdin. It fit too, since the floor seemed to be covered in snow. Only explanation as to what he was sitting on for it sure wasn't water. Weakly, Blood got up and started walking in the general area he called forward.

After running into four trees and getting covered in snow by one of them, Blood ran into a sign. Literally. Groaning slightly, he backed away from it and started feeling it. There were words poking out of it.

E-L-C-O-M-E-T-O-S-N-O-W-D-I-N

Blood shrugged a bit as the sign concluded that he was in Snowdin. Which meant if he knew which direction he was facing, he would be able to navigate his way through the Underground rather easily and return to his timeline counterparts of his family. Blood felt something he thought had died with his eyesight. He felt determined.

(Short, sorry)