A/N: And now back to Procrastination.

Little note, I forgot to give credit to some of the ideas last chapter, and of course I was too lazy to just edit the last chapter. So here take it

Fate + Destiny: Healing What Has Been Broken (AO3; Harrish6)

The Family (excluding the Son, who was the creation of my deranged mind): Stand By You (AO3; insaneshadowfangirl)

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The one time Fate and Destiny worked together was when they pulled him out of his AU.

He wasn't happy about that. He'd been happy before. Sure, there were a few….incidents….with his unusual power (he hadn't inherited it from anyone, it had just been there) where he'd accidentally read Chara's mind and been….disturbed. To say the least.

But he was happy, and then….well, he was less than happy. More like incredibly confused.

White. That was all there was here. It was disconcerting, and he didn't like it one bit. Sure, a bit was good (Snowdin was pretty, for example), but this was just overkill.

Serious overkill. Everything here was white. It was getting on his nerves.

I wonder how Chara and Mom are doing. I hope they're ok. The lack of anything else to think of had him worrying pretty much nonstop about his family. He wondered how long he'd been gone and how they were holding up.

Other than worrying about his family and musing about how all the white was overkill, he didn't actually do much. He tried to find a way out a few times, and failed pretty miserably. He always ended up right back where he started, or at least he assumed so, since there was a small black mark there.

He wasn't sure how it had gotten there, but it was very convenient.

He decided it was high time to try again, and got up.

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No dice. Again. The white made it hard to tell if he'd made any progress at all, and of course he'd come across the black mark again.

It was like something was blocking him. He hated the feeling that someone else was here and he couldn't tell.

For some reason, it made him feel unsafe, even though they probably couldn't tell he was there, and even if they could, they were probably just as sealed in as he was.

I really am alone here.

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A/N: Another short one. Next one will be longer.

Maybe.

Yeah, don't hold your breath.