Chapter 2:

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My mother disappeared underground years ago.

I started getting these visions after she was underground.

I hoped to find her on the surface.

She hasn't returned. She left 5 years ago.

I haven't seen her face for so long.

I can only remember her short brown hair and reddish eyes and her love for green and yellow.

I can't talk about her it brings bad memories to Frisk.

My journal,

Xoxo,

Luna.

The figure was the short chubby skeleton. I saw him in my dreams.

"Hey kiddo" said the skeleton.

"I'm sans". He said.

"H..Hi". I said.

"And I'm the grate papyrus" the skeleton said holding a grater.

"Hey" I said again.

"We've been waiting to get in your dreams chosen one." They said.

"I'm the chosen what..." I said.

Sans started to throw bones at me "let's see if you can really fight for your soul."

"Fight for my what". I asked.

My soul started to fly out

The bones flew my soul shielded my body.

My bag was full of knives I threw them only 2 missed both aimed at papyrus.

"Your fighting me not papyrus". Sans said.

I got angry "I am determation" I said in spite.

"You remind me of fri...". Papyrus said getting interrupted

"Shut up" sans said angry.

Papyrus kept quiet as sans set out gaster blasters.

I woke up from my horrible dream. I felt very sore.

I'm scared." I said.

I ran out of the house.

I was terrified by the second.

I felt so weak.

I ran and I didn't stop.

Then something happened.

I fell.

I think I was indeed underground.

Lyla was the least of my worries...

Lyla was the least of my worries

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The flashback came to me.

I landed in a flower bed.

Feeling sick I got up.

A flower I saw in my dreams stood there I ran past it speeding to some place else.

I read a sign "Grillbys." I thought about if I should go.

"Why not maybe there are some Sane people here." I thought.

Something grabbed my shoulder pulling me back.

I fell and looked up it was Sans.

"Hey kiddo" said the skeleton. I started feeling sicker.

Sans picked me up I started losing my consciousness.
Sans dropped me on the ground."stop being lazy get up." He said laughing.

I started to get up.I fell to the ground again. Sans chuckled. "You want some punch." He asked. "Are you gonna punch me?" I asked scooching away.

"Nah it's a drink." He said.

SANS' POV

I looked down at her. She reminded me too much of frisk. I started to walk away to get the punch.

As I grabbed it. I slipped 1.29 for our drinks. "Hey your ten cents short." Said the angry bar tender.

I walked away from the bar.
"Here ya go." I said smiling.
Fr-The chosen one looked up at me she didn't smile she didn't say thank you.

She gulped down the drink I stared into her amber brown eyes. I saw her disgusted look. "This tastes like feet." She said gagging.

Luna's POV

The punch didn't taste good at all I said it like it was.
"Why is it so nasty." I asked. "Don't you drink booze?" Asked sans. "Alcohol?" I asked yelling.
"Yea punch stands for Beer."
He said. I started feeling sick.

I lost my conciouness again.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 04, 2018 ⏰

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