Chapter 4

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Before you know it you are in the middle of a very cold forest with Fresh nowhere to be seen. You breathe out a puff of warm moist air from your lips as you decide to venture, hoping you can find a warmer place. As you walk you see a bunch of deactivated puzzles and traps, a sound of loud chatter and laughter could be heard not to far ahead of you and coming towards you. "Oh shoot!" You look around before dashing behind a large tree peeking out even to watch yet not enough to be seen.

"MWEH HEH HEH HEH! THAT SOUNDS LIKE A FUN IDEA HUMAN!! Your head perked up from the voice of the skeleton, and how it sounded so familiar… as you think about the skeleton puppets your father had made, this one looks like the one dad call "Blueberry or #11". You sneak a little bit closer to notice a small human child with rosy cheeks, and a green and yellow striped sweater walking next to him. After a little further they stop in a large opening and start to make snowballs, after they both had enough it seem they are having a snowball fight which looked kinda fun to be honest.
"Why does it have to be so cold?" You whisper to yourself as you rub your bare arms and put your hair down trying to use it to keep yourself warmer as you continue to watch the two play back and forth, the snowball fight turning into a game of tag as your vision begins to fade and everything turns black.

              ~~~Time Skip~~~

You wake up to feel something comfortable underneath you and something warm and fuzzy on top of you. As you sit up and look around you notice a couch under you and a baby blue fluffy blanket with 3 large dark blue stars on top, the house itself seemed simple enough yet you couldn't figure out how you ended here. "Oh… gosh, what happened??" Your voice was soft as a pair of footsteps came from what looked to be the kitchen.

"oh your awake, heya kiddo. don't you know that you shouldn't be walking around in the cold just wearing a light t-shirt and pants. your just lucky my bro found ya when he did or tibia honest you would have been a humanicle." The strange orange wearing skeleton chuckled. "anyways what's your name kiddo? I'm papyrus. papyrus the skeleton." You watch Papyrus carefully before answering simply.

"(Y/N)."

"not much of a talker huh." Papyrus took out a cigarette and lit it before continuing. "what i don't get is how you got here." You debate on telling him a lie yet you are such a horrible liar, so you guess you'd tell him the truth.

"I was here with a kinda cute guy, and for some reason he is gone…. As you can clearly see I am not from here." You blush slightly yet scowl at Fresh for leaving you here alone.

"alright honey, what does this guy friend of yours look like?" Papyrus took a long drag of his cigarette while looking at you seriously.

"W-well…. Ummm he is a skeleton, with a purple shirt, a pink, blue and green windbreaker, turquoise fingerless gloves, red, blue, green and yellow backwards cap, orange shorts with two white stripes up the sides, ummm he is wearing sunglasses the say "YOLO", and he talks in a strange manner as well." You describe Fresh to Papyrus and the more features you name the more of a slightly disgusting look appears on his skull.

"oh so you're friends with that emotionless nineties nightmare, but from the way you're dress that's not where you are from." You nod with a slight frown at the way he was talking about Fresh as a soft popping sound followed by some magical crackles could barely be heard from the kitchen.

"Eyyy, it's unrad to speak bout someone who ain't here bro." Fresh looked over to the couch noticing you. "(Y/N)! I was worried when I couldn't find mah lil lady." You get up from the couch and walked over to Fresh giving him a hug, then lightly smacking him on the back of the skull.

"Y-you meanie! You left me in the middle of a snow cover forest…. Why??" Fresh looked away sheepishly rubbing his skull.

"Well I was hoping mah lil homie Blueberry was gonna meetcha and take ya back here. I would've taking Blueberry to meet ya but big brother Stretch here is unrad bout that kind of thing." You looked at Fresh surprised, before smiling slightly.

"well he did that, as you can see. she passed out in the snow." Fresh had a look of guilt written across his skull which made Stretch jump in surprise.

"Well 'cuse us hommie, we are here to hang with Blue." And with that Fresh lead you up the stairs to one of the bedrooms.

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