{oops, so, i forgot this fanfiction even existed. like- that's kind of awkward. anyways, heres chapter 2. im keeping these short entries, because i left undertale

a while ago now}

* you're filled with a cold expression, feeling a cold breeze waft by

Frisk huffed, hearing the final school bell of the day ring, moving to pack their things from the small mess surrounding the desk.

She gave a small grunt, feeling someone bump into her side, almost rudely.

God, all she could think about, is being back home, nuzzled into her warm nest of a bed, surrounded by a plethora of blankets, pillows and old stuffed animals.

She stood there for a moment, keeping insight of her day dream.

Swaddled in blankets, resting her back against the tower of pillows supporting her back and neck, with netflix pulled up on her laptop, marathoning whatever god awful adult animated sitcom was on there, smelling the sweet smell of cinnamon waver around.

Hearing muffled small talk between sans and toriel, who'd be seated in the family room, discussing politics, places monsters weren't aloud to shop, and the occasional bring up of mettaton.

Frisk pursed her lips at the nice thought, giving a small brush of her hand, as she swung her bag over her shoulder, moving to leave the classroom, making her way down the once crowded hall ways.

The moment she left the school building, she pressed her ear buds into both lobes, moving to turn the volume up to max.

It wasn't to far of a walk home, from the school, being her dream could happen sooner than first thought up.

She made fairly good time, keeping a fast pace through the small highway area, moving into downtown area.

This was her favorite part of town.

There was lots of small business, such as bakeries, small restaurants, music shops. Etc.

There was also the train station marked at the end of downtown, and a bus station marked at the beginning of downtown, which in cases, was very helpful.

Frisk continued her way home, admiring the small businesses, stopping into a few of the bakeries, greeting old friends.

More such muffet out of all.