I vaguely remembered what happened after that. I woke up a few times but it wasn't for long, the cold would shoot through me and I would black out again. There were clips and pictures that I was able to remember, like a home movie back up top.
I was being carried. It felt like boney hands, cold hands. Rushing through the snow, passing through the trees. When I started to gain conscious again I found myself in a hospital room. An IV was in my hand and my skin had returned back to its pure ivory color. Although my vision was still blurred I was still able to see.
"Your Highness! The patient still needs to rest-" A tall goat in a purple robe with a staff, barging into the room with the same skeleton man with the crack in his skull.
"A human? A real human child." He said in disbelief looking at me.
"Doctor Gaster, where did you find her?" The goat king asked, Gaster.
"Snowdin" He signed.
"She's the final one. The kingdom will be set free at last!" He cheered.
"Your highness, she's recovering, barely able to move. Let her be." His hands signed, and he stood in front of me then. A defense. It's been so long since someone had stood up for me. Mom...
"You want to save her? Cause the kingdom to stay here underground? Thousands having to wait years and years until another human falls? IF another human falls? Selfish." The king growled.
"Step aside Doctor Gaster." The king said quietly, hiding his eyes under his bangs. But Gaster had stayed in his spot.
The king didn't want to wait or be held back, because he shoved the skeleton out of the way and and held his staff in front of me, my heart. I felt a strong energy, like suction. I couldn't move, or anything. A white light, like a shooting star effect appeared from my chest, something threatening to rip away. My soul...
My eyes started to roll back and I couldn't feel anything anymore. It was as if I were free. Like if I never survived the jump. But, it didn't last. The light has exploded. Disappeared. The King was on the floor, him and Doctor Gaster staring at me. Fearful. I was afraid. I didn't do anything.
"Doctor Gaster. I would like you to watch over this one. Or, do what you think is right." He said calm and shaken. Turning his attention to me this time.
"I'm sorry child." He bowed, then stood up exiting the room.
-2 Years Later-
"Hun.." I looked behind me and saw the caregiver. She was like a cat with antlers and four arms.
"Doctor Gaster is here, and I think he's got some good new for you." The caregiver at the orphanage. I nodded my head. Standing up and followed her.
"Here you go." She smiled, opening the door for me. I walked in and saw him sitting on the red fluff couch, standing when I came inside.
"Hello young one." He signed with a smile.
"Hello." I replied.
"I'll leave you two be." The caregiver said before exiting the room.
"So you wanted to tell me something?" I asked looking up at him.
"Yes, there seems to be something wrong with the... system here."
"The system?" I asked.
"This place here, doesn't have much room and the building is starting to fall apart."
"Am I moving again?"
This hasn't been the first place I've stayed at. This orphanage, had relocated me many times, with tons of foster families. And I never had fit in with any of them. I was never fully adopted. When I was, it was only for a short time and I was taken back, the potential parents would adopt someone else.
"Yes." Gaster signed. My eyes widen and I started to hyperventilate.
"N-No. I-I don't wanna move again!" I said aloud, I rarely would talk loudly or yell.
"I know, but, luckily for you. I know two great monsters who can take care of you."
"You do?" I sniffled. Every family hated me, why would this one be any different?
He nodded and stood up while I stayed sitting on the green carpeted floor.
"I'll be back. I have to wait for them to arrive." He smiled before leaving me.
I had been waiting quite sometime. Not hours, but not minutes. I stayed there. Holding two blocks in my hands, no more, no less. Feeling the marks implanted on the wood and stare at every detail created on them. Stacking them up on top of each other and such. Only until I heard voices from outside the door.
"For the last time, we'll take care of the kid." I hear a somewhat deep voice from outside.
"OH I'M SO EXCITED TO MEET THEM!" I higher pitched voice appeared.
I stared at the door. Seeing three shadows from the tainted window, and the door knob turn. My stomach had clenched and turned. When it opened up, Doctor Gaster had stepped inside with two other skeletons.
"Child, these are my son's. Sans and Papyrus." I looked at them both, with nothing to say.
"HELLO THERE HUMAN!" The tall peppy one greeted with a large smile.
"Hey kiddo." The short deep voice once waved and winked.
The first thing that came to my mind was my father. I was afraid. Doctor Gaster couldn't leave me with them, what if.. why!?
"OUR FATHER HAS TOLD US LOTS ABOUT YOU. IT'S AN HONOR TO FINALLY MEET YOU." Papyrus said.
"Would you like to introduce yourself?" Gaster signed. I looked at him and back at the the brothers. I shook my head.
"Awe come on kiddo, we don't bite." Sans smiled.
"S-S..." I started, all eyes on me.
"Stormy." I said loud enough for them to hear.
"AWE SO CUTE!" Papyrus yelled.
Yelling spooked me in general. My instincts had just sprung. And I covered my ears and curled into a ball. Trying not to cry. Gaster had ran over, placing his hands on my hand and the top of my head. Calming me. At the same time, the caregiver had came inside. Her smile had faded as she saw the scene.
"Is something wrong here?" She asked sternly at the males, coming towards me.
"Everything's fine, just spooked." Gaster signed to her.
"I see, well, the paper work is all in order. All that's left if for you to come with me and grab your things." The caregiver smiled at me, offering me her hand when I stood up.
I walked ahead of her instead. My rule was to never grow attached. Because everything is never as it seems.
