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(This is my first story, hope you like it and bear with me!)
Since it was Monday today, it wasn't very busy. Just a couple of people here and there. A slow day. For some re...
"Love sometimes comes as a dream and leaves as a nightmare."
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*(Y/n)'s POV*
Finally, the shift was done. It was raining. 'Great,' You exited the store and hurriedly got into the car. Turning out of the parking lot, you sped down the street, rain pattering on the wind shield. You stopped at a cross section, of course, what stopped you was the traffic lights.
Your phone pinged. 'A notification?' your mind asked. Maybe. You were tempted to take your phone and check what it was.
You grabbed the phone. The (F/c) case grazing your hands, you looked over the screen. A text messege from Sans. You swiped the screen to see what the messege and to reply. Unaware of the traffic light turning from red to green, the car after you honked their horn.
"SHIZZ!" you mildly cursed, dropping your phone. Your eyes traveled from where you dropped the device to the traffic lights. Green. 'GO' your mind screamed. You put your foot on the gas peddle and drive onward.
A couple minutes pass and you arrive at the little town of the monsters. The rain started to cease which you favored, not that you hated the rain, just getting pelted with water constantly is annoying.'Next, pick up Frisk.' You parked your car on the side of the road by the Dreemurr's house, which was huge.
Continuing out of the vehicle, you walk up the sidewalk, gazing at their beautifully decorated lawn with different colored flowers. Flowers you've never seen in your life and in unusual colors. One that caught your eye was a (F/c) stem and leaves with white petals that resembled a camellia flower.
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(-Just imagine the stems and leaves (F/c)-)
The outside walls of their house was painted a soft buttercup yellow, the trim pure white. The front porch of the Dreemurrs was built with a dark spruce wood, pulling the house's color and calm feel together.
You stepped up onto the porch and knock on the spruce door. The door was immediately opened and you were greeted with Asgore. Looking up at the giant you greeted him back.
"Come in, (Y/n)!" Asgore said stepping aside and gesturing a white paw in the house. "Thank you," you say, walking into the large house. Toriel came down the stairs and walked towards you with outstretched arms.
"Welcome, my child," She greets, hugging you which you return. "Hey Tori, nice to see you again." She hums and pulls from the hug. Ever since the day you met her, she was the mother you never had, which filled that pretty large hole in your soul.
"You can sit on the sofa if you like, I'll make some tea," Toriel says while guiding you to the living room and then walking to the kitchen to brew the tea. You sit yourself down on it. The sofa was unusually large, bigger than a standard couch. Maybe it's because of the monsters who owned this house are giants.
