Alright guys, sorry for not updating the past few weeks, but I wanted to wait for Summer to come along so I wouldn't have to worry about schoolwork. I hope you guys understand. Having to do a fanfiction while doing schoolwork is a bit of a hassle that I don't want to deal with, but I'm glad you guys are still around telling me to continue on with this story. Onto the reviews...

StarBee24 - I am never lazy, just...loose. Yeah, that's the word.

N - I don't blame ya, friend! I was scared you guys weren't going to be around to read this darn fanfiction and all! I'd never give up on something I enjoy doing! Thanks for enjoying the chapter.

HeartlessCore - I. Am. NOT. SHORT! It is natural height and I can't change it! *Arm flailing*

As Sans, Flowey, and I move onto the next area, thoughts swirled in my head. Aaron seemed so...different from his regular self. I was already aware that this was a different timeline entirely, but I just couldn't help but be...surprised, confused...I'm not sure there's really a word for how I felt when I saw him. He was so afraid, insecure...what had this timeline's history done to people to turn them so much. It was terrifying...I take a look down at the flower, sitting comfortably in my hands in his little flower pot.

"How are you holding up down there?" I ask.

"Depends," he says, "How are you?"

"I'm fine..." I look ahead, frowning.

The flower tilts his head at me.

"Something wrong?" He asks.

"...It's just...unsettling, I think that's the right word," I explain, "All the people I used to call friends are now against me...How do you handle something like that?"

"...I don't know...But you've managed to win Sans and Papyrus over!"

"And Grillby,"

"Yeah, him too!" Flowey nods, "So, I'm sure that you can succeed!"

Sans looks to me, curiosity on his face. I wasn't really all that focused on him at the moment; I was busy thinking about where this entire journey would take me next. So far, it mirrored my home universe. Especially the "Wishing Room". Sans figured that this was the proper time to speak up and say something.

"anna, uh...what exactly...was your home timeline like?"

I jump a bit. How'd he know...?

"Uh..." I frown.

"i pieced it together. how you talked about what papyrus used to be like...knowing about blue attacks," Sans says,"i started to assume that you were just from another timeline in the big cluster that i've known, but...no, you were just out of place entirely. because i didn't know who you were. and if i didn't know, others wouldn't,"

"Well...yes, actually, I'm from another cluster. I'm thinking another universe entirely, but...hmm...I'm not really the type to be advanced in that sort of thing,"

"right, right...i understand."

"My timeline was...home, simple as that. I had a family who loved me, friends..."

"and now you've been ripped away from them...sort of like everyone else down here," Sans looks to the ground, "everyone's been divided."

Flowey frowns, "They must be looking for you right now..."

"say," Sans says,"how'd you even wind up here, kid?"

I stop walking and hold Flowey in one hand. I rummage around before taking out my diary. I show it to Sans. He takes it in his hands and looks it over, sneering a bit.

"too pink for my taste, but whatever floats your boat,"

"Well, it's done me some good so far. Basically, I SAVE by writing what's happened so far within it. Usually, there are specific SAVE points around to where I can SAVE there. But, I've never lost my diary. So I haven't really needed to use the other option."

"handy, huh? you can do anything and eventually succeed through trial and error?" Sans smirks,"you mind if i steal this from you?"

"It's too pink for your taste,"

"touché," He shrugs,"papyrus would never let me live it down,"

Papyrus...I still felt horrible about what happened to him. He got himself injured because Undyne was frustrated that he hadn't captured me. A frown slowly spreads across my face. Sans notices this and sighs.

"you still feel like shit?" he shakes his head,"i thought i already said-"

"I can't help it," I sigh,"He's your brother...and my friend,"

He looks to the ground again and gives me my diary back. We walk some more before stepping onto some sort of a boardwalk. I see signs on the wall that tell the story of the War, but I've seen it already. I really have no time to waste right now. Heading along the boardwalk some more, I step into some sort of marsh area. And right when I notice this, I stop walking. Sans looks to me.

"guessing you know what's coming then?" He asks.

"Yep," I answer.

We walk some more, Flowey looking around. He seemed enveloped in the sight of the boardwalk and just how large it was. I would be too, but something told me I wouldn't be able to get a rest. And then I knew. I looked to Sans and shove him. He stumbles and his the ground, looking at me with a confused look. A spear hits just in front of him. He jumps a bit before giving me a thumbs up.

"GOD FUCKING DAMMIT!" A voice calls out.

Sans, Flowey, and I turn to see Undyne, holding a spear. She gave Sans an infuriated look. Sans shrugs, smirking.

"what'd i do?"

She exhales sharply and raises the spear. Flowey looks to me.

"Run,"

And so we all did. A rain of spears flew at us, threatening to kill. Sans uses his bones to block them all. Undyne was only getting even more angry. I wound around a corner, carrying Flowey as best as I could manage. Undyne throws a spear that gets caught in my hair. I'm yanked to the ground, the flowerpot Flowey was in flying from my hands. It hits the ground and shatters, sending Flowey into the marsh. Gone. I pick myself up from the ground, the spear had cut my hair shorter; it was at my shoulders now. I run forward, Sans protecting me every step of the way.

"I've got you now..."

Undyne was about to throw a spear at us, being perfectly on target, but is distracted by a bone flying at her, followed by fire. She's sent to the ground. Sans and I stop running, and turn to see what prevented her from going on ahead and firing at us. Grillby stood there with a Papyrus who had his head bandaged over one eyesocket. They glare at Undyne. Papyrus looks to me.

"I CAN HANDLE HER," he says,"RUN!"

Sans grabs my hand and runs on ahead before I could protest. As I turn behind myself and look at Papyrus, he draws his sword on Undyne. She summons another spear. It was her...against him. I wished the best for Grillby and Papyrus...

Alright, I think that was a suitable chapter! If you guys enjoyed it, please let me know with a review! I have to improve this any way I can manage to, and you guys help me out! Until then!