~ AVAILABLE ON AMAZON: https://www.amazon.com/dp/164434193X ~ She hated riding the subway. It was cramped, smelled, and the seats were extremely uncomfortable to sit on for hours on end. Now add a group of crazy mask-wearing, weapon-wielding, maniacs to the ever growing list of reasons why Gemma hated riding the subway. Gemma Conners is your average eighteen year old and for the past two years she's been riding the subway to and from school with no problem. She always expected the same ol' same ol'. Cramped spaces, hard seats, and perverts staring her up and down and "accidentally" bumping into her and blaming it on the train as it jostled people into one another. Never did she expect a group of masked men to rush in and hold everyone onboard hostage, demanding that they all play along with their sick and twisted idea of a "game". It was either that or die. To add on to her ever growing list of problems, one of the passengers onboard just so happens to be Archer Daniels, your typical high school "heartthrob" and Gemma's classmate. Her day just kept getting better and better. With Gemma's luck, she'd be lucky if she lasted five minutes. Yep. She really hated the subway. *Book Cover Credit: Irah Marie* Thanks again for making such an AMAZING cover!❤️

"Where am I?" I ask. The boy's smirk only grows as he begins to take slow steps towards me. As much as I want to back away when he comes close, I stand my ground. I notice that his eyes are a shade of green that is so dark they could almost be black. I take a deep breath to try to ease my panic. I can feel my hands shaking at my sides. He gets so close to me that if I were to shift my weight I would nudge him. "If I told you, you wouldn't believe me." He sing-songs. I become annoyed with his mocking. "Well, then who are you?" I continue to question him. "Wouldn't believe that either." He speaks from behind me. What does he mean that I won't believe him? "Try me." I grit through my teeth. "My name is Peter." He says, finally stopping in front of me. I cross my arms and shift my weight to my right. "Why wouldn't I believe.." "Pan." "Excuse me?" I say, convinced that I had misheard. "My name is Peter Pan."

You were in your element when you stood on a stage. You could confidently sing the melody, serenely take the harmony, basking in the attention and relishing in the feel of your heels hitting the stage and the strain of your vocal cords. You'd been singing for fours years, but the best career decision you'd made was joining up with Mettaton for several duets. You often performed with the monster, and he'd become your best friend, but despite his constant pestering you had yet to meet the rest of his friends. *Authors Note* I originally started this story in 2016, but never finished. I've recently regained my writing mojo, and decided to rewrite, edit and finish Can You Hear Me?.

Warning: things that may trigger such as, self harm, and suicidal thoughts also includes swear words. I do not encourage these actions, stay positive. I also don't do lemons you dirty sinners. The monsters were free and lived peacefully with the humans. You were a 16 year old girl, with a 10 year old brother. Your dad died when you were 8, your brother was 2. You both live in a trashed house that smelled of alcohol, you got abused physically, and emotionally by your mother, Bullied at school, and decided to cut to help ease the pain. Until you met one skeleton.... who actually cared.

I wrote this when I was like 11 or 12 please spare me 😔 ✘ "One day I'll be gone... ✘ You know that right? " • "Yes... • But for now... • Please Stay alive... Føř M∋ I ⓛѺѷ∈ ⓨѺÜ" ⓓo ⓨ∅Ü ⓡεΔΓŁŸ?

An unexpected turn of events lands you in the depths of Mt. Ebott. Upon waking up, you found yourself with a interesting and skeletal duo. {Completed} Thank you so much for 10k+ reads and 300+ votes! \o/

"You have fallen back down? Why must you keep coming back?" "Who are you?" "You've got lucky this time they have forgotten its a new start. Please choose wisely its your last chance." The voice faded away and so does your conciseness.

It had been a couple months since your little sister went missing. Guess how surprised you were to see her on the news with the headline "Young Girl Helps Monsters Escape". When you meet the friends she made in the underground you can help but to love all of them, especially a skeleton with a love for puns and stars. Sorry I'm not that good at summaries X3 This is my first story so please tell me if I misspelled anything. I view frisk as a female so I apologize if you view them as male or both.

The monsters have finally made it to the surface and have been legalized to roam the surface as they please. The first couple of months have been spent as a paradise where humans and monsters have lived in peace and happiness. But as we all know, humans tend to be afraid of what they don't understand and the appearance of the monsters only seemed to have fueled the rising tension. You are a member of one of the biggest clubs that support the monster's appearance, known as the FMC (For Monsters Corporation). There is a rival club, known as the DM (Destroy the Monsters) that only wants to exterminate the existence of the monsters, and with every passing day, conditions only seem to be getting worse. Determined, you try to make things right and equal for all beings, but things start to alter when you meet with a certain skeleton. And with this certain skeleton, you, dear reader, reveal your biggest, most valuable secret...your little "defect". •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°• COVER ART IS NOT MINE, I ONLY EDITED IT OUT FOR MY COVER. UNDERTALE DOES NOT BELONG TO ME, IT BELONGS TO TOBY FOX. I am simply writing this for the sake of my imagination, as well as for the entertainment of others. Thank you.

Monsters always fasinated you. Ever since Frisk broke the barrier and freed the monsters, humanity didnt take it too well but they are slowly getting used to it. Slowly. Very...slowly. (btw Chara is depicted as a female in this story, and so is frisk. Dun be triggy) HEY ALL! This is my first fanfiction EVER! so dont judge. [NC 16] at some parts :>