Chapter 5

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"So, lemme get this straight. That dark glitchy skeleton is trying to kill you for your soul, which is different because it has all the traits possible?" The dance sans asked and I nodded, "Well let's see it" he bluntly says and I slowly reveal the dim rainbow soul, the black cracks now reaching the outsides of my soul, "well I thought you were lying earlier but your soul is different, although" he questions, "Why is it dark and the cracks in it?" I shrug my shoulders, "I don't know, they just showed up one night and they were rather small cracks but they grew more than last time " As I go to touch the black cracks a burning sensation causes me to jerk my hand back, "Son of a bitch!" I swear and sans teleports back and has a few bones twords me, "okay, so you're not lyin, but what's to say that you're not with the traitor?" I feel my anger swell as I raised my hands, "THE HELL?! WORK WITH HIM, REALLY, I TOLD YOU WHAT HAPPENED AND YOU STILL THINK THAT IM GOING TO BETRAY YOU!" I storm out and run twords the ruins, I know that Mrs. Toriel is there and maybe she can help me, fuckin sans isn't going to. While walking I see the dog couple, lesser dog, greater dog, the dog with the bone problem. I see Jerry, and he dances towards me, "It's me Jerry!" And the battle starts, my soul bouncing to the music, Jerry bouncing some hip hop moves, "Let's see you dodge this, DETERMINATION" but nothing happened, panicked I start doing the Macarena, "Jerry, behind you!" I say and as Jerry turns I run away quickly leaving the area.

-tiny time boi-

I finally reach the doors to ruins, I knock softly and a feminine voice answers, "Is it you again, I have a good pun this time!" She cheers and I just knock again, "Oh, who is there?" She asks giggling, "Mrs. Toriel I am a monster and I was hoping that you could help me." I ask as the door slowly opens to reveal a female goat about my height, dressed in a jumpsuit and upbeat music behind me, "Oh, well" she paused, "Did anyone follow you?" "No as far as I could te-" and she ushers me Inside shutting the door quickly and motions for me to follow her, "In the underground we fight, but not in the traditional way" she says walking up the stairs, "We fight through dance, and when we do, it's not to the death, it's for the pride" as we reached the top of the stairs, the floor was a soft light brown, the ceiling had a small orb of light coming from it. "This is," I paused looking for the right word, "Breathtaking? Wonderful? Splendid? Fascinating? So many adjectives so little time, follow me my child." She says as we stepped into a room with checkered tiles and a large box with a curved top, it had a neon blue strip with a smaller green one under it. Mrs. Toriel walked over pressed a button and a swing style of music filled the air.

No one's POV:
Drake began to sway in tune with the music, only to have Toriel stop him, "Don't just stand there my child, show me your moves!" She laughed started dancing. Drake, confused started moving around, not really dancing.

Drake's POV:
I knew I looked like a dying fish, I was just trying to move. Mrs. Toriel stopped the music and looked at me, "Good heavens child, what is that?" She teased and looked at me, "Let me try something..." She leaves off and starts going through records, before finally pulling one out and setting it on a record player. A slow soothing sound started playing, "Just close your eyes and focus on moving to the music my child." I followed her instructions and closed my eyes, letting the slow, peaceful melody to move me. This went on for what felt like hours, moving in tune with the music, swaying and rocking my hips as gracefully as I could. I opened my eyes and noticed that the music stopped and Mrs. Toriel wasn't in the room. I looked around and find her in the kitchen pulling out something amazing from the oven, "My child, your dancing was elegant, graceful, tender, and almost like," she paused and I noticed a worry wash over her, "Like his" I was confused and she continued, "He, no, ASGORE will try to dance and tire you into giving your soul to him, I saw it when you were dancing, the rainbow soul is powerful, even in your darkened state, it holds so much power. DO NOT let him take it, or it will be the end on the humans on the surface world." I gulped hoping that there wasn't a Cora in this dimension, or another me. "Now, go lay down, I have started to bake a pie and it will be done cooking when you awake." She asks in a cheerful voice. The wave of tiredness hits me hard and I nod, allowing her to show me the room. After some investigating, I lay in the twin sized bed and drift off into a slumber.

---Dream---
I'm back looking at my dad's fighting the human, and it almost repeats, Gaster summoning a blaster and firing it at the human. The human dodging and attacking Gaster. Asgore unleashing waves of fireballs, but after the first wave, I can move and I join Asgore's side, the fireballs a blinding red from me and a white from Asgore. The human looks tired, then a shift happens, the once invigorating battle music is now darker and the humans eyes are dripping a black liquid as well as their smile. They rush to Asgore and attempt to plunge the knife into his chest once more, only stopped by the shape of a large scythe. A familiar voice sounds, "Who let you run wild Chara?"

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