I walk down the street quietly, my small hands hanging in my conjoined pocket at the front of my hoodie as if they were in a hammock, my eyes roaming everywhere to soak in the scenes of trees and people bustling around the city while my ears listen for any approaching steps or outta place voice, maybe even some rustling of leaves. Anything to see if someone is following me or something. Ever since the monsters were set free I've been on edge, and not because of the monsters, humans have become more brutal lately, attacking not only monsters but, come times, even humans that associate with monsters. Of course I do, I'm friends with plenty of monsters, a doctor named Alphys, a restaurant owner named Grillby, an armless energetic kid named MK or Monster Kid, and even the depressed ghost Napstablook is my friend.

What I'm saying is I'm friends with a lotta monsters, know a lotta of 'em, so I've learned to always be prepared for an attack from HP, Human Pride. I hear the faint shuffling of feet and an oddly familiar stumbling and harsh crack to the ground, then voices, "Look at that, the stupid monster runt can't even walk without falling on its stupid fucking face" a young, maybe 12 year old, boys voice rings through the empty alley I was just passing, as the word 'monster' comes up I stop moving and remove my hands from my conjoined pocket. I wait silently to see if I need to jump in, "Yeah, now why don't you be a good little monster runt and give us your damn lunch money" another boys voice echoes even harsher than the one before. I roll my eyes and am about to walk away when a distinctive voice pops up, "Yo! Leave me alone!" they say. I turn on my heels and bolt down the alley, MK's distinctive yellow head come into view and I push my legs to go faster.

As I reach them one of the two boys take a menacing step forward his fist balled and raising, as if he were going to punch MK. I step infront of MK and grab the little boys fist as I slightly tower over him, not by much though, at least it doesn't feel like much. Now see I've been a very quiet person, usually I just write things down instead of talking, it makes it easier on my anxiety but I do have a loud voice that carries naturally, so in the name of my friend I use it, "Leave now, and no one knows about it, and if you don't leave I'm not scared to drag you little snotty bitches by your scraggly hair to the middle of the street and let the cars run over you, and see you won't turn to dust like a monster, you'll still be alive and in excruciating pain-" I get cut off by the loud slapping of two different pairs of feet, the two boys running away whimpering. I nod and turn back to MK, "You okay?" I ask him, he gives me a huge grin, "Hell yeah I'm okay, I never knew you had such a loud confident voice, it's amazing" he gushes, I roll my eyes to cover my embarrassment but I don't have to keep up the act for long as he bids me goodbye, "Yo! I gotta go, thanks again!" he calls as he starts running away again, tripping and hitting the asphalt face first, causing me to flinch, but getting up none the less and running off.

I sigh running a shaking hand through my hair, as I turn around to leave I'm coming face to face, well more like face to rib-cage of a tall skeleton, like 7' type of tall. He's wearing a superhero outfit with cute little yellow trim and a red scrap of fabric type of scarf on his neck and matching red boots. Well now that I think about it its more like my forehead reaches his second rib up. I don't get to dwell on it long as he starts speaking.

"WOWIE HUMAN, YOU JUST DEFENDED A FRIEND OF I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, WHAT IS YOUR NAME?!" I swear I felt my eardrums pop, as if I had gone too far underwater and the pressure was too much and they start aching. I don't even have time to respond before another voice enters the conversation, "bro you shouldn't talk to random humans" a deep, lazy voice says. I turn my head and come forehead to his collar bone, my head just ending under his chin. I run my eyes over him and seeing ne's another skeleton with a blue jacket, fur lining the hood a white wife beater under it and basketball shorts, as my eyes trail to his feet I suppress a laugh at his slippers. 'Those're so cute' I think to myself and then quickly snap myself back to present.

I give a grin to the tall skeleton, The great Papyrus, giving no more attention to the shorter one something about the shorter one puts me on edge, "My name's Fenyx, it's great to meet you Papyrus the great" I say putting out my hand, I can't help but notice the look of shock that passes over the shorter skeletons face, but my attention is pulled back to Papyrus when he puts his somehow warm hand in mine, the feeling of the warm bone against my hand makes me give a soft smile to him. "WOWIE HUMAN YOUR HANDS ARE SO SMALL AND COLD" he comments making me laugh a little bit. We shake for a few specs then I pull back and put my hand back in my pocket as I try to find my phone, upon realizing I left it at home I grunt and let my magic stir up and reach in just a bit deeper feeling my phone in my hand I grin and let my magic diminish as I pull it out.

Part of my magic is that I can pull almost anything out of my hoodie pocket, usually it's just small things I forget, keys, phone, switch blade for protection even though I have magic, ya'know just small things. But I can do a lot with my magic, like a lot it doesn't fall into a specific category of magic I can manipulate it just about any damn way I want, which is cool. I think the only downside is that my eyes tend to turn into this pitch black color even when I do the small things and it tends to scare most people, my best friend Frisk however isn't afraid of it at all. The thought of Frisk pulls me from my thoughts as I quickly press the home button on my pone, checking the time;4:20. Shit I'm late. I look up to see that the Skeletons are arguing so I decide to jump in really quick, "Sorry to interrupt this humerus fight but I've really gotta go. My friend is waiting for me and I'm already late as is" I decide to throw in a skeleton pun thinking it might break any of the slightly rising tension and it seems to do the trick as the small skeleton breaks into a huge grin and Papyrus throws back his head in a whine, "SANS! YOU'VE BROKEN THE HUMAN" he yells out.

I grin and start walking giving them a little wave as I pass, hoping to get out of the for sure lashing of Frisk about being late for the Mettaton show. They told me that they wanted me to meet a few of their friends that were coming over as well, and I just can't seem to say no to them. I put in my headphones turning on one of the only night core songs I like, it being Sick Boy, as high as possible and start the short trek to Friek and Toriel's home.


I know it's short and all but I think it's a nice size for a beginning chapter, anyway I wanted to say, before this book gets any further, I'm nothing to be on a normal uploading schedule, not that I really have to worry seeing as I'm not doing this for the reads but simply to escape from reality for a lil while anyway yeah just wanted to say that. One more thing, Papyrus knows about Sans' magic, it'll make sense to why I'm telling you this next chapter