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This is an Undertale fanfic. A Sans x Me. It was the first day of school at a new school for a 14 year old girl. She has hopes of gaining new friends. She lost all hope until two monsters changed her world.

This is an Anti x reader. I've taken a few ideas of mine and such into this so please don't steal these. If you have ideas for this pm me the ideas or comment them in the given comment section. Anyway this is a description so onwards to the adventure that lays ahead! All rights reserved© This story may not be copied from or edited by anyone other than the author. If there is proof that has been found of this story being copied I have the right to go to the owner of the site.

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This is a story about Logan Arkana and how she came to be with one of the people she loves. She was only a child when she lost her parents and we skip to when she is 23.

I will give my honest opinion on ships that you guys ask. Mainly either Undertale, fnaf, or AOT. Ask away.

Ask me, Cj (my OC ), or Scarlett (another OC of mine) any questions.

Just something small I came up with. {On Hold}

Ask me your what if's here. I am most likely to answer. If I don't answer don't worry I will get around to you. If a friend asks a question first then I will most likely answer it first, but I will get to everyone. I'm not that mean to leave anyone out.

This is a fanfiction of a Bad boy highschool Jacksepticeye x Fem!reader. ' I can't sleep, why? I don't know but I wish I did. I've stared at this ceiling for more than 4 hours but haven't fell asleep. The image of his name keeps running through my mind as if I didn't want to let him go but I knew I had to. There was a side of him I loved but I seen it everyday. He was mysterious, a bad boy, a never ending thought. This kept running through my mind as I faded into the world of difference and nightmares. That night I dreamt of a dream within a dream Clique. I kept wondering throughout that day that I pondered of what this boy's name was. I couldn't seem to find the missing piece to the puzzle. I've never felt feeling towards anyone for that matter...' You're in 9th grade.