At least you Tried

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Alone

Oh fucking shit balls on a peg...how am I going to explain to Mom that I'm Willow without well, saying that I am indeed Willow? "Hey...uhhh?" "Its Sans. Sans the Skeleton" okay now I know he knows I know his name "Okay well, hey Sans? Can I talk to her alone...she doesn't really like having more than one person there and we have a personal relationship" okay maybe he will say yes? Hopefully anyway because maybe then I can say it's me "No" well then...fuck you too sansy boy, huffing silently I walk towards the ruins door and hesitantly knock on it to only have the door swing open and to see Goat Mom standing there with tears and worry in her eyes and before I knew or could stop myself doing it I jumped into her arms and held on tight like my life depended on it, mostly because it just may "Oh! Have you seen W-" I cover her mouth before whispering into her ear.

"Goat Mom it's me...Willow, please help me out. Sans has my soul and won't let me go" I make sure she understands that before saying in a louder voice "Hi mom! Have you got any clothes? This dude seems to think that skeletons don't wear clothes" well that is just peachy, I tell her I'm her child and then ask for her clothes "Of course my child, follow me...why aren't you moving dear child?" Okay good..."Sans has my soul and I can't move without it so maybe...I can have it back?" okay maybe just..."No. Not happening" Oh for FUCK SAKE YOU DIRTY KILL JOY!

*Sansy*

I don't trust her...how does she know who this women is? Did she originate from the ruins? does that mean that she would know Willow because she seems to have a long relationship with this lady...who is...the joke lady...god I'm slow. Willows...death, may be messing me up more than I thought it would have but I'm gonna blame that on her suddenly disappearing and not letting me say goodbye to her but damn, why the hell does this soul feel right where it belongs when it is in my hands. It can't be natural.

"No. Not happening." not properly paying attention to their conversation because of being lost in my thought I sigh and snatch the mouse away from this 'Toriel' and before anything is said I take off my jumper and shove it at the NAKED skeleton to give her something to cover her for going into town "Ah well lady, thanks anyway. Gotta go tho, Papyrus gets grumpy if I'm not home on time." seeing her about to argue I put my hand up before she can even begin, scowling slightly before grabbing mouse and stomping my way back to my house, what a great fucking day it is right here.


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yes I know it is very short compared to my normal chapters but I'm tired 

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