A new clue - Drawing's POV

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I stand frozen in the room. Frisk was gone. It's just me and Panda now. I hear soft sobs from behind me and I spin around to see Panda on the floor crying. I sit by her and hug her tightly. She sobs softly into my chest and I sob into her hair. 

"Drawing...?" Panda asks with her voice shaking. 

"Yes?" I reply.

"I-Is it bad t-that I..." She breaks into sobs. "That I'm h-happy their gone?" I stare at her in confusion.

"....What?"

"It's been hard to... To keep my p-past a secret from them and with them gone... I don't have to worry a-about it... I-" Before she can continue I grab her shoulders so she faces me.

"What happened." I demand.

"N-No! I can't tell you! Y-you'll hate me too! Just like... Like..." She sobs some more but I need answers.

"Tell me everything!" I yell. "I've sensed something of about your aura for ages now! What the hell did you do?!?!"

"I-I... I'm not actually Otter's Frisk." 

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