Reckoning Tale-An Undertale Fanfiction Novel

Chapter 56: Blue Stop Signs

RECKONING TALE

SEASON FOUR: BLUE STOP SIGNS

fun level 71 Morning and Night

Future, Sixteen Years.

"Cereal. Cereal." Morning looked through the cupboard. "Nothing." How was a teenage monster supposed to eat? She was not doing the catsup thing like her dad. Although, there should still be a candy stash in her drawer. Her mom was just in the other room, but yesterday she went a little crazy. She said she remembered things that never happened, including losing them. She remembered some Parallel version actually taking them away and giving them back when they were still in her stomach.

It was crazy. It was so crazy. Morning felt her mother brush past her, heading to her own room. "Mom, do we have any more cereal?"

"Went shopping yesterday. Upper cupboard. Sans. You promised my parents we'd make lunch with them."

"No," her father's voice groaned. "You said we'd make lunch with them."

"Sans."

"Make me."

"Gross." Morning wrinkled her nose as she heard her mom and dad crawling around in the covers. Geez. Really? "I'm looking at the upper cupboard," Morning shouted, not letting them forget her presence.

"Two secs, Morn, almost got your mom back in bed."

"I can't break a promise, Sans."

"Bed's comfy."

"Ooh."

Morning shut the cupboard doors. "What kind is it, mom?"

"Nuts and . . ."

"Nuts and what?" Morning went toward her mother's room. "Mom?"

Gone. She was gone? Morning just talked to her. "Momma?" Did she go off somewhere with her dad? He wasn't resting in the bed still. Hadn't he just been convincing his mom to stay in bed? "Dad?"

"Do we get catsup for breakfast?" Morning heard Night's voice from behind her and turned around. He was fiddling in his coat's orange pockets, probably looking for some stray food. "Didn't see no cereal."

"Mom said she bought some a couple minutes ago, but, she's not here." Morning gestured to the bed. "Neither is dad."

Night scratched his skull. "Dad's always in here at this hour. Bathroom?" He headed toward their parents master bathroom but the door was left open. "Kay, that's weird. Pops! Where ye be, man?"

"Hmm." Regular Saturday morning. No school. There was no reason they should be gone yet. They were just discussing her grandparents. She could see her mom being gone, but her dad? No chance. Not that fast.

It was a rare occasion her and Night were even up by noon if they didn't have to be. Only hunger really woke them up unless it was school. "Sup with this? It doesn't make sense." She tightened her ponytail holder. It was falling out. She had woke up that morning to put it in just to pull her hair out of her face, but she needed to get serious. Every single sense in her was tingling that something was wrong.

"Something's wrong," Night confirmed too. "I've got chills in this room. Mom and dad's room is always happy, and there's something creepy in here."

"Aunt Amanda?"

"Aunt Amanda."

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Morning opened the door. "Sup Aunt Amanda. Come on in."