Chapter 42 - Bad Day

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"IT'S TIME TO GET UP!"

Cross woke up to Flowey shrieking in his face, groggily blinking as he looked around his surroundings.

Still in the ally.

Still out of the castle.

Still Ink with two broken legs.

Still a nervous Alphys.

Still a slightly annoying Flowey.

It was weird how quickly Cross' life got flipped around. He had been working for the same Boss for years, doing basic chores of cleaning and cooking, the suddenly a person burst in through the door and murdered his Boss, sending all of these events in to motion. Being interrogated by Sans, lying to him, having to help the Vampire Killing Group, getting kidnapped, escaping by hitting this hooded guy in the back of his head, meeting Alphys, and then once again in the streets.

What an adventure.

"I'm up, I'm up," Cross said, sitting up with Flowey still on his chest, making the small flower fall with objection.

"Welcome back to the world of death and misery, we need food and water," Ink said blunty as soon as Cross stood up.

If the chilly air and the awkward silence of the air was to be based off of, Cross predicted is was before the sun was fully up. Alphys probably woke them all up early so that way they could get started earlier and get over more land in a day.

"U-Um, I have enough g-gold on me to get us some f-food and water rations for o-only t-today though," Alphys said.

"It would be best if we saved it for later, since we can go a few days without food," The broken legged skeleton said.

"Good i-idea," The female said.

"Are we heading off right away then?" Cross asked, standing up.

"Yeah, hurry up," The golden flower grunted.

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"I want to complain about how I woke up!" Fell yelled when he walked into the living room.

"Sit down, everyone's been complaining this morning, I am not in the mood," Error snapped, pointing to the old couch.

"Grumpy," Dust grumbled from the floor, pulling at his grey hood.

"I think we should all take a break today," Death said, petting the pet skunk sitting on his lap.

"I told you not in the house!" Error yelled, his voice glitching as his eye sockets filled up with angry symbols.

"Guess who didn't get his nightly tucking in?" Killer sang from the couch.

Everyone froze as a red tinted bone pierced the cusion next to Killer, the room going silent for a moment.

"You missed," Death snickered loudly.

"NoT ToDaY gUyS." The leader of the vampires said coldly.

The remaining standing of the group sat down in a frenzy, not wanting to further upset the skeleton in any type of way. He ran a hand over his face, sighing loudly.

"Fell, do you think you're ready to go into the castle?" He asked.

"What?" Fell perked up.

"We're starting to need all of the help we can get," Error said, "First off with the whole vampire killing group, then with the freaking diary incident, and now with two witnesses escaping and we can't find them! So now we need to just go into the castle and deal with it ourselves!"

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