My Itty Bitties

3. Edge the...Doll?

Chapter Summary: Another doll wakes up and you aren't sure if it's a good thing or a bad thing.
Starter Notes: decided to update thrice. Since I remember Wattpad readers are quite stingy with their fanfictions. No offence to anyone, literally. I'm talking about 12y/o Teutonic!(me.)
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Safe to say that you were stunned to silence. The starry-eyed plushie was talking and moving around the table, gathering tacos things for himself with a soft hum of mweh heh heh~

The soft blush of blue made you wonder if he functioned like a human would, minus the skin and everything. Still, you couldn't wrap your head around it. He was...alive. Breathing and humming happily while piling taco ingredients on one taco shell. A loud 'MWEH!' came from Blue as he stretched his arms upwards, eye sockets sparkling with stars, smaller blue stars and the blue flush on his cheek bones only deepened when he bit into it—a crack coming from his jaw as he opened his grin and took a large mouthful.

You wondered where the food went since it hadn't fallen into his clothes.. it was like.. it evaporated within his mouth.

Watching tiny Blue maneuver around the table was amusing, and admittingly very adorable, but the shock still hadn't left you as he continued to munch on his taco with his back faced towards you.

"Uhm..h-how are you..." you trailed, unsure how to ask how he's alive. Would that seem insensitive to ask? He walked and breathed the same as you so he must have a soul of his own, right?

"OH!" He peeked, spinning around on his bottom to look at you. "I AM VERY SORRY, I AM THE MAGNIFICENT BLUEBERRY. I AM DOING FINE, NOW. THANK YOU FOR ASKING, HUMAN!" He flushed blue, suddenly growing shy as he played with his phalanges.

You wanted to awww so bad. He was so cute! Much like how you did when he was in plushie form. Grabbing your taco, which he made for you, and brought it to your mouth. With a hand underneath the taco for fall outs, you bit into it. The crunch was satisfying but you didn't have much time to relish in it as Blue began to munch on his. A happy mweh coming from his chewing mouth—again, he is a skeleton? How does that happen?

"How did you.. come up?" You asked, placing your taco shell on the plate beneath your hands.

"OH!" He perked. "PAPY WAS USING HIS SHORTCUTS—NORMALLY I'D BE AGAINST THEM BUT WE WERE RUNNING LATE, SO HE USED IT AND... WE KINDA GOT STUCK IN THE VOID, MWEH HEH HEH, WHOOPSIE!"

You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion. "Void?"

"I DO NOT KNOW THE DETAILS. BUT I BELIEVE PAPY WILL WAKE UP SOON!"

"M-more of you are going to wake up?" You asked, disbelief heavily in your voice as you leaned back on the chair to look down the hall.

Ooo, Levi isn't going to be happy about this..

"IF I WOKE UP, THEN I HAVE NO DOUBT THE OTHERS WOULD." He smiled brightly and you had to resist the urge to keel over and sob into his cuteness. Seriously, who does this bitty think he is? Being cute and subconsciously attacking you with bright smiles and(adorable) laughter?

You weren't sure if you were cursed or blessed. Maybe a little of both, 'cause right now you're pretty much whipped for this cutie!

You inhaled softly, squaring your shoulders as you stood up, the chair screeching from the sudden movement as you quickly went to your room. Your eyes on the dolls perched up on your windowsill.

Edge, Red, Stretch, Sans and Papyrus was all accounted for. Even though you knew Blue was in the kitchen, it still unnerved you that he was walking and talking like an actual person. Looking around your room for a container, you went to your bed and looked around for something to contain them in. Just temporary so they wouldn't sneak around and scary you like Blue had. There is no way in hell you were going to let them stay in such small quarters, your morality wouldn't allow it.