Chapter 45- Every Day and Forever

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"Hey guys," you chuckled awkwardly as you let John's hand go. Sending the group a small wave as you continued, "How have you guys been doing lately?"

Everyone was still as they stared at your small group of three intensely. Some were holding their arms out slightly while others took a single step forward. Hesitantly trying to reach over to you even though you were at least 6 feet apart. The talking slowly ceasing in the large group as more people began to realize your sudden appearance. Wide-eyes boring at you with shaky smiles, bitten lips, or slightly dropped jaws. However, nobody made there way over to you or responded to your question. It was almost as if they were scared to move or speak, fearing that you would simply vanish into the sky never to be seen again. Which to be honest, seemed quite appealing at the moment. It wasn't every day that this type of thing happened. 

"I'm sorry for flying off like that earlier," you apologized stiffly rocking back and forth in place, "as well as for worrying all of you." You scratched the back of your head as you dropped your gaze to the blue tile floor, silently afraid of how they would react. Would they scream in anger or cry tears of joy from our return? Would they keep staring from afar or run up to hug us? Are they glaring at me or are their jaws still dropped from my previous statement? Your thoughts of their reaction towards your apology swam around your head, allow making your fear and anxiety increase. You dropped your arm back to your side suddenly deflated thinking, maybe it would've been best if I never came bac-

"[Y/N]," a voice cheered cutting off your thoughts. Quickly you snapped your head up to see a glimpse of a woman racing to you with open arms. Before you suddenly felt the ground beneath you disappear as you were tackled to the floor. Shutting your eyes tightly as you slammed into the hard floor with a heavy weight on top of you. Not to mention, two arms wrapped around your midsection that was slowly squeezing the air out of your lungs. "[Y/N] I was so worried about you," the voice admitted with a small sniffle, "I'm so glad that your safe and sound."

You peeled your eyes open in order to look at the person. However, you quickly shut them again as curly brown hair got into your cold eyes. Twisting your head away from the mountain of hair near your face. You slowly opened your eyes again, peering down at the person on top of you. From your view, you could see the round curves the woman had in blue jeans. Underneath the nest of hair on her head, you could barely make out a flying jacket. Adorned in white feathers printed on it with a pale blue background. Not to mention, winter mood colored fur around the edges and inside. From what you could feel she was shorter than you, her feet brushing a bit below your kneecap. As well as a weigh a bit more than you--however still looked like a fucking queen--as your lungs were dying and screaming for air.

"Can you please get off me," you asked gently trying to push them off you, "I can't breathe."

"HUMAN I'LL RESCUE YOU," a familiar loud voice shouted. 

Loud footsteps came racing towards you until they stopped right next to you, blocking the shining light above. You couldn't exactly make out who they were, a dark shadow casting over them as they towered over your tackled figure. You felt large hands grab underneath your armpits and pull you out from underneath the woman. Cradling you in their arms as they straightened up, allowing the light to flood into your vision. You winced softly as you lifted your hands up, shielding your [e/c] eyes. 

"Hey, I wasn't done hugging them yet!"

"Papyrus," you guessed. Rainbow circles floating around the room as you peered up at the tall person holding you. Noticing a recognizable orange cloak wrapped around their shoulders. Your eyes slowly adjusting once more as you saw the smiling skull looking at you.

"WHY YES HUMAN," he answered proudly, "IT IS I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, HERE TO MAKE SURE YOU ARE ALRIGHT!" Sparkles seemingly to appear as he widened his stance. Looking off into the distance with his cloak fluttering up slightly. A prideful grin stretching widely on his face like a hero. How can it stretch that far? He's made of bone, you thought laughing softly. 

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