A/n: Hey sorry for the long wait for the next chapter of the horror-swap tale, I was extremely nervous that many of you guys didn't like the story but I was happy to be proven wrong and was over the moon that you guys loved it
After A couple of years has passed, I got the hang of my new abilities. It seems I don't need a transmutation circle after all, since I technically earned this ability and I watched Fullmetal Alchemist in my previous life, does that mean? I have already seen the truth? This just confuses me more and just gives me a headache, But no matter, it seems that Snowden is surviving the starvation in the underground. And I also discovered that Appraisal has leveled up more and provides more information to a person or some type of object. But my favorite one of all was Isekai it allows me to use any type of anime and movies that I have seen, when the first human fell into the underground I was the first one to discover it.
To be honest, I thought it was frisk at first but then I remembered what happened in the original horror-tale Frisk left the underground after killing King asgore, so this was a different human I felt sorry for them they must have fallen into this underground pit of nightmares, but I have to show no remorse, after all, it's eat or be eaten down here.
I do not want the monsters in Snowdin to know they are eating humans, so thanks to my Isekai ability, I could transfigure the human body into a dead animal, knowing what these animals truly are, I would carry this sin forever. It doesn't take long for everyone to develop a routine to maintain Snowdin. We also have fresh herbs and fruits now since we have a small plot of land for farming. Even though everything seems to be going well, I had a feeling sooner or later it would abruptly come to an end.
I was right the Machine started to spark when I and sans started to clean up the basement to make it into a Preserve of dry food. As a bright light illuminated the machine, we both turned around in shock. I briefly thought of all the stories I had read about something like this happening. It always went 'Classic messed with Machine, Machine spits out Alternates, Alternates are stuck there with no way back because it was a one-way trip, Girl is SOULmate, Girl fucks all the skeletons'. I grimaced but decided that there was no way something like that would happen to me on top of everything else.
Without hesitating Sans grabbed me, trying to get away from the Machine as it started to let out smoke and even some fire when it exploded.
I didn't feel any pain at all, feeling more like he had just gone through a Skip, and when I opened my eyes again, my eye light relighting, I immediately checked on my brother. I was clutched to my brother's chest, growling at something behind me. As I shifted into Sans' grasp, I turned around and looked at what was causing such a reaction from him.
I immediately locked my eyelights, or at least as much as I was able to do, with a slightly shorter version of myself and a really short version of my brother, Classic. There was also an Underfell version of him behind him, as well as an Underswap and Swapfell Papyrus, plus some random girl who looked at me and my brother with love-struck eyes?
My Appraisal ability kicked in as soon as I looked at her, and I knew me and Sans were in trouble as soon as I saw her, it gives me the chills and a sick feeling in my stomach to see what I saw. There's something wrong with this girl; she has evil intentions toward me and my brother and her gaze is on us, "oh shit" was the only thing I thought as made sure I still had bandages covering my head and Sans had his bandana covering his mouth, I feel like this girl would judge us right away if she saw the gaping crater on my skull and my brother's teeth. I heard the Classic in front of me sigh. "I'm sorry for dragging you from your universe, if you haven't already noticed, you aren't exactly at your old place anymore."
The fact that we are no longer in our Universe shocked me, so I told my brother with a look stating we need to stick together or we're fucked, to which he nodded and sarcastically replied, "no really? Here I thought I had cloned my brother and myself." The others nervously laughed, and I finally persuaded Sans to let me go, "ah fuckin' great, the ashtray and blueberry 2.0 and ashtray is a fuckin' mute." The red-looking one said, which I believe is the underfell version if I remember correctly from my old life and not noticing the others are arguing between the three who have spoken.
I huff in annoyance and instinctively I put my hands into my hoody pocket trying to fish out my packet of cigarettes and put one to my teeth but before I could light, my cigarette Sans jumps up and takes it out of my mouth and Stomps on it. "No smoking Pappy. You finally kicked that bad habit of yours and I won't let you slip back into it," he said puffing out his cheeks under his bandana, which I found really cute. Then I nodded sheepishly and rubbed the back of my skull. I had completely forgotten that Papyrus was a smoker, and I had never smoked in my life, so Sans assumed I had given up smoking to help Snowden survive the starvation. At that moment, the brightly colored and un-damaged versions of us began to talk about how many versions of themselves had come into this universe, and how they had all chosen nicknames so as to not be confused. "PAPPY YOU CHOOSE OUR NAMES," Sans told me.
Which I nodded.
Although I already knew what names I wanted, I pretended I had to think about them. As everyone assumed that I was mute because I wasn't talking at the time, let them believe that. I had started and signed to my brother "can we go to the living room or something?" This surprised the other skeletons to see me sign instead of speak, classic sheepishly nodded and waved for them to follow him as he started to walk towards the living room. As they were walking, the girl try to attach herself to me like an imp, but my brother won't let her touch me he kept pulling me towards him I could tell he was getting annoyed, and the second time she tried it he snapped at her. "do. not. touch. my. brother." in the Process pulling me closer to him almost putting me in a headlock with each syllable when he said that, a sharp smile under his bandana as his eye lights glow brightened up. He's been tense from the moment they had appeared from the Machine, and this… rude human was setting off every one of his 'hate' instincts.
She nodded frantically as the others behind her summoned a bunch of bones. "good!" Sans grinned, and sparkles appeared around him as if he was in an anime. as for me, I tried to free myself before I choked to death. Our arrival in the living room was not a surprise to the others. Nevertheless, I was not surprised to see the original Horrortale brothers there. Everyone stopped talking to look at me and sans when we entered the room. As the original Horrortale brothers stared at us wide-eyed, the Sans clutched his SOUL on his chest. He quickly got up from where he was sitting by his brother and a Dusttale Sans and walked over to us. The Horrortale Sans grabbed hold of my hand, which confused me. He basically forced me to lay down on his lap by manhandling me.
When Horrortale Sans had gently placed my head on his lap, the others had been waiting to see if my brother would snap. As my brother shrugged, he sat next to my Papyrus Horrortale
version. Or was I the copy? It didn't matter to me. That was the first time in a long time I had seen Sans that relaxed. Dusttale Sans just raised his brow at his friend without saying anything. But then I saw a glimpse of a red scarf floating, but when I blinked, it was gone.
"Okay..." Classic cleared his throat. "I guess we should introduce ourselves."
"HI! I'M BLUE!" the swap Sans said, grinning at me, his eyelights turning into stars. I could not help but stare at his eyelights, which are similar to those of my brother but so different. For a few seconds, my own eyelight became a star Initially, I tried but never succeeded. Wow! YOU CAN TURN YOUR EYELIGHT INTO A STAR TOO! Blue jumped up and down, coming closer to me while Horror growled at the human girl who was trying to get closer to me. "Stretch." The colored copy of myself told us as he sat in the place where his brother was sitting. He kept an eye on his brother while staring at me.
A loud voice spoke from The Fell Papyrus. "I AM THE TERRIBLE EDGE, AND THIS IS RED." He pointed at his brother. I flinch a little due to his loud voice, both my brother and horror Sans growled in warning when they saw this, the others seem to understand that the message is to watch it on thin ice. "AND I AM THE MALEFICIENT RAZZ," the Fellswap Sans said, swapfell? Red, gold... I have no idea. In the majority of stories I had read about them, it was like the author himself didn't know what they were called, so he couldn't differentiate them. "THIS IS MY BROTHER, MUTT."
When I smiled gently at them, Razz blushed for a moment, not expecting a smile from me. "I'm Dust, nice ta meetcha." Dust welcomed me, holding out his hand to me with a grin on his face. I grinned back at Dust and shook his hand firmly. I heard a crackle of electricity and a buzz, as Dust twitched and a shiver swept through me. We didn't let go for a few moments, and only let go when horror Sans let out a growl.
Dust laughed at the joy buzzer in the hand trick.
As I raised a bone brow ready to speak, my brother spoke for me and said, "double the fun. never electrocuted someone while I was electrocuted myself. gotta say, it was electrifying. were you going to say Pappy?" in an exaggerated voice while looking at me. I just snapped my phalanges together to give him the OK.
Groans and laughs were heard as the tension was broken.
"I Am Jupiter!" the Horrortale Papyrus said cheerfully.
"'m mars." The Sans holding me mumbled.
"And I am Destiny," The human said, flicking her hair back unnecessarily. "Now you two will need names. I suggest-"
Then they all heard a crackle and pop sound as they all looked up to see orange and red faint magic spell out the name 'Cinnamon for my brother.' "Oh! That's A NICE NAME! THANKS, PAPPY" Cinnamon said enthused. Destiny awe at my brother's cute antics that made me and my brother shiver in disgust, as I was getting tired I stopped using my magic, which was noticed by my brother and he decided to call me the nickname everyone in the underground calls me. "You'll be called Spice pappy because that's what everyone calls you in the underground."
"what?" Dust's eyelights widen, "why do they call him that." while
Cinnamon placed his hand under his chin and rubbed it and spoke "he has a habit of mixing spices together, so people started calling him spice because he was covered head-to-toe in it." Spice grins a little too wide. When Dust called me that nickname, I blushed a little. We started talking about our living arrangements after just a few minutes with the others and decided that I and my brother would share a room, since we don't know anyone and felt like we have to be cautious.
Due to the fact that we are in a new a universe with someone who has really dark intentions toward me and my brother, I hope she does not touch me because I am unsure how I would react to it, so I'll sleep on it and decide how I react in the morning.