The second time I jumped timelines, was five years after the first time making it now 1991. After I returned from being with blueberry and stretch, I found out I had been missing for six months, and hydra let me know how unhappy about losing their asset they were, and forced the winter soldier to stay by my side after they fully brainwashed me and implanting trigger words, unless they said different, because of this rule I was forced to go on missions with him.

This was to be my first mission with the soldier. Little did we know that this one mission would have huge ramifications years later. We were a stride our motorcycles waiting for our mark to drive by us. When a white high-end car drove by, we started up the bikes and followed the car, the soldier hit the taillight causing it to hit a chain link fence. I walked up to the passenger side a ripped off the door revealing a terrified woman, summing a blue bone that had a pointed tip, that was slightly going through her chest where her heart was.

"I wouldn't move if I were you." I said with a cold voice.

I then walked around the car, to the back where I broke the lock and opened the trunk, finding a briefcase that had three iv bags filled with a blue liquid, when I heard the man who was driving say, " sergeant barnes? We thought You died! "

I looked at the soldier and was about to reach for my gun when he beat me to the punch. The woman then started to scream, giving her a chance of someone coming to help her. I went back over to her and gripped her arm pulling her through the bone with one swift move, killing her instantly, once the bone disappeared I placed her forehead against the dash like it would've been had she died on impact.

After she was fully dead an eight bit jingle sounded then a black box appeared above my head, stating

Genocide

Lv 2

Exp 30

Status doesn't want to kill anyone.

Exp needed to reach next lv 70

Once the box disappeared, my soul came out and started to crack causing me to drop to my patellas in pain, because of this it brought me out of the trance that hydra put me in. I looked around me and started to panic, upon seeing the two people we killed, my left eye flared a glowing cyan, as tears ran down my face. I pulled my magic into my hand allowing me to pull out the soldiers soul, which was an orange colored one, "bravery." I hiccupped as I closed my hand into a fist, turning his soul a deep blue. Flatting my hand I slammed him into the ground, then threw him into the woods as far as I could. I then forced my magic to rio a hole into the void, allowing me to teleport to a safe place.

Once again I landed in snow, believing I was back with blueberry and stretch. I started towards snowdin, as I was walking down the path I ran into dogamy and dogaressa, who I had meet during the time I was with blue and stretch, both of the dogs told me that if I was ever lost that they would point me in the right direction. As I approached them, I felt something off about them, instead of being lovey dovey, they were fighting. As I watched them I felt like I was back with hydra, the anger and murderous intent was palpable, I could feel it crawling on my back.

I turned on my heel and started to run, hoping that if I got to papy's station I should be ok he wouldn't hurt me, he'd probably tell me that the dogs were just having an off day. I had passed through the puzzles that blue and stretch made. I had just turned the corner leading to the clearing where I first met them, when I slammed into a solid body, and bounced off of it landing on my coxyx.

I looked up and at first I thought it was stretch, but then I noticed the differences; instead of the Orange hoodie stretch wore this skeleton was wearing a black jacket with beige fur lining it, the jacket was open and he was wearing a blood Orange turtleneck. His pants were black leather pants with a orange studded belt holding them up, instead of the cargo shorts that stretch wore. He was wearing black combat boots like the ones I had on, instead of the Orange converse. But the main differences between the two, were his canines that were now gold, the blood red and black collar around his neck and his right eye socket which was heavily lidded as if someone punched him.

As I took stock of the skeleton in front of me, I started to scoot backwards.

"And where do you think you're going little miss?" He asked in a gruff voice almost like he swallowed sandpaper.

I refused to answer him. I didn't think I could trust him. I got to my feet and started to turn around when he grabbed my left arm, feeling only cold metal instead of bone.

"I don't think you understand little miss. You aren't going any where til mi'lord says you can." He said tightening his grip on me.

Muscle memory took over at that moment, twisting myself around so the arm he was holding was in front of me, I locked That arm and placed my left foot on his left patella, vaulting myself up I swung my right leg over his clavicle, now looking like I was sitting on his shoulders, I brought my left arm up as my legs wrapped around his neck, my soul started to glow through my shirt then it turned a deep blue just like the soldiers, then with my gravity heavier I pulled my self back filling the skeleton over me and into the snow with a hard thud.

Little did I know that someone was watching me as I disarmed the skeleton, they watched as I quickly got to my feet in a crouch as if I was waiting for another attack.

" WELL DONE, GIRLY! " a loud high voice with a growl like edge to it said.

After the words were said another skeleton stepped out of the shadows, he was short and for a second I thought it was blueberry, but once again I noticed there were differences between, this skeleton and blue; instead of the blue and grey battle body that blue wore it was black and red with sharp shoulder pads with spikes, his bandana was red and looked like it was torn, instead of the blue one, his shorts where black with a red belt that had a skeleton belt buckle, instead of blue's soft gloves, this skeleton's were red with spikes along to outside of the forearm, and his boots where heeled and blood red to match the bandana and gloves. The other differences were this skeleon's canines were sharp, and he had two scars that went down and over his left eye socket.

I didn't respond to him which seem to piss him off.

"YOU WILL ANSWER WHEN THE CAPITAN OF THE QUEEN' S ROYAL GUARD SPEAKS TO YOU!" He yelled with his hands on his hips and stomping his foot.

"Режимы падают каждый день я, как правило, не плакать над этим. Я русский." I responded to him, with a bored voice and look, cause I knew that these two skeletons were not blue and stretch.

"WHAT WAS THAT, YOU MEWLING QUIM!" He yelled

" I said regimes fall everyday I tend not to weep over that. I'm Russian. " I said with a slight sneer to my tone.

The Look that fell over both of their faces was priceless, the short one had a brow bone raised trying to figure out why I wasn't cowering before him. The tall one on the other hand decided to stealthily pull my soul out to check me, this time it read.

Genocide "raven"

Lv 2

Exp 30

Exp needed to reach next lv 70

Status doesn't know where she is and doesn't want others to know the murder she committed.

"Mi'Lord, I think ya 'ight wanna take a different approach with 'his one?" The tall one said after he put my soul back.

" WHY WOULD I DO SOMETHING AS INSIPID AS THAT, MUTT! " the short one replied

"Because she isn't from here." Mutt snarked

"SO SHE'S FROM HOTLAND OR SOMETHING!" The short one bit back

Mutt have the short one a look and waited for the short one to calm down enough to put the pieces together.

" WAIT! THERE IS NO RUSSIAN IN THE UNDERGROUND! " the tall one yelled

"Yes Mi'Lord." Mutt said

"WE SHALL BRING THIS GIRLY TO OUR HOUSE, THERE SHE WILL SHOW ME HOW SHE USED GRAVITY MAGIC ON HERSELF, AND I WILL FINALLY BE MORE POWERFUL THAN THAT OVER GROWN LIZARD.!" The short one excitedly yelled as he marched towards his house with mutt crowding me forward as well.

After the rocky first meeting we had, I spent the following month training with the short skeleton who I learned was named sans, I decide to call him blackberry, and mutt's real name was papyrus but he preferred to be called mutt. They taught me how to kill without distancing myself from myself.

In the early morning hours of what would've been my second month with black and mutt, a white light engulfed me and pulled me back to my hell. Only this time I came back ten years later and trapped in cryostasis.