They're gonna kill me! I cried running at my top speed.
I didn't know where I was.
I was in a dark long alley and I can see that there's a door at the end.
I didn't really know what was happening except I was being chase by monsters.
A lot of monsters.
"Please stop!" I shouted, praying that they stop.
It was futile to be expected and I prayed to whoever is out there above that the door is open.
I looked back quickly trying to see how much distance I have from them. They were so loud but I can't understand what they were saying.
I certainly wished I didn't looked.
I couldn't describe what I saw. It was like a bunch of monsters were combined to make that thing. It was worst than anything I have ever seen.
I tried to quicken my phase as much as possible without actually slipping or crashing to anything. I can't really see my feet so I wasn't sure if I was really making any progress to get to the door.
"Stop! Stop!" I cried closing my eyes when I slammed into the door.
Disoriented, I quickly tried to open it and went inside and closed it.
I saw some drawers on my left and went to stuck it on the door.
I could hear their growls and roars outside but they didn't managed to get inside.
I tried to manage my breath, I was still so scared and agitated but I can feel that the adrenaline was dripping off slowly out of me.
The monster was now quiet outside but I still didn't want to know if they went on and left me or was waiting for me to come out.
"You're just like the others"
I heard a familliar voice on your back. Startled, I quickly turned around and saw everyone inside.
They all looked either disgusted or scared of me.
"Toriel...?" I speak quietly.
Is she really Toriel?
"Well that's not what I expected." That's Papyrus! But where is he?
I glanced at everyone expecting to see the tall skeleton but to no avail.
"You'll destroy them all, won't you?" A fish like girl hissed at me. I flinched. I don't understand what is going on.
I tried to speak but I can't move my lips.
I can't move at all.
I was stuck in fear seeing all of them.
They all looked so physically tired like they had been in a battle.
And then I see someone went in front of me, blue eyes glowing.
"You're kind of a freak, huh?"
I woke up in cold sweat, frantically catching my breath.
I didn't know where I was and was so distraught that I tried getting up the floor but I felt a pain near my right shoulder.
I winced and heard a noise coming to the door. Scared I looked up, thinking of the worst.
It was Napstablook. I sighed in relief.
I saw him trying to adjust his headphones which he apparently knocked off his head when he tried to phase into the door.
Now that I see Napstablook, I realized that I was lying on the floor of a house. It must be his.
"I-i saw you lying on the floor near my house." he stuttered.
I must have fainted. I thought to myself.
I wasn't exactly trying to keep myself alive. I haven't put all my efforts into dodging any attacks or ate anything after going out of snowdin.
I mean what's the point?
I weakly smiled at Napstablook. "Thank you" I said trying to tell him how much I appreciate the gesture.
How did he managed to get me here though?
It must have been clear in my face because he answered me. "The snails brought you here" he smiled proud about his snails.
"Then I should thank them, too" I softly said.
So the snails didn't attack me on first sight, huh? They're nice.
I pushed myself up and regained my balance. Off I go to the king.
I smiled to the friendly ghost as much as I can. He helped me a lot but a part of me was thinking that it must have been nice if he just left me out to die. Nobody wanted me here.
Toriel didn't.
Sans didn't.
I bowed down and silently walked out of there.
You're kind of a freak, huh?
Papyrus noticed that his older brother has been acting weird. Ever since he got home from visiting the house of the former queen, he's been phasing back and forth.
What has happened?
"SANS, WHAT'S WRONG?" he asked.
Papyrus has never been good at reading people, of course even the great Papyrus has their own faults. Besides, he got Sans for that.
But even he can see that his brother is distraught. Sans stopped for a while, seemingly contemplating what to say.
Sans looked up to his brother. "i'm kinda in a bind here, paps." he paused, still unsure.
Papyrus smiled. "THE GREAT PAPYRUS OFFERS HIS HELP", the skeleton said propping his chest.
It wasn't the first time Sans told Papyrus his problems but it certainly wasn't that many either.
Papyrus was so glad that his brother at least wanted to talk to him about this seemingly hard thing to comprehend. "SO?" he inquired, ushering his brother to sit down at their couch with him.
