Chapter Five ~Timelines~

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You stumbled as you heard his voice say that name.  It was so familiar to you, yet you couldn't remember why. 

.kool a ekaT  .stiawa htap wen A

Sighing, you look into a larger panel.  It was static for a few moments.  The skeletal hands held onto your shoulders as it changed to a familiar place:

Sans' house.

As if on cue, you were forced into the house, like you were in the last dream.  You couldn't touch anything, nor could anything touch or see you.

Then, laughing could be heard.  Young laughter.  Footsteps came down the stairs as two children came down.  One was a skeleton, and one was a wolf. 

"Kids!"

They froze, looking at each other wide-eyed.  Quickly, they ran into the kitchen, giggling as Sans walked down the steps.  He looked around, making you snort.  He had a marker line connecting his eyes, then two lines going out.  It made him look like he had sunglasses.

You moved over to the kitchen, not seeing where they could have gone.  Sans walked into the kitchen, shaking his head, opening the refrigerator. 

He laughed, pulling two bodies out of there.  "You little rascals!  Your mother and I had a date tonight!  How am I supposed to explain these glasses?"

Sans used his psychokinesis to hold the female wolf in place, giving the boy a noogie.  They laughed, and the older let the two go.

They heard the door unlock, and all three ran up to it.

"Mom!" the two kids yelled.

.erutuf ruoy eb dluoc tahT 

You open your eyes, realizing you closed them when you entered the panel.  Shaking harder, you turn to Gaster.  "How is that a future and not a normal dream?"

.senilemit tnereffid ynam ees nac uoy esuaceB  .nac I dna snaS ekiL

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You sat up, breathing quickly.  Moving, you realize you don't recognize this room.  Sans always slept with you on the couch.  This is a totally different room.

Looking around, you saw a note near your feet. 

'(Y/N), we're all downstairs.  You were shakin' pretty hard before you blacked out, so I left my hoodie here, too.  When you wake up, just come down.  A lot of my friends can't wait to meet you.

Sans'

Smiling, you look up again, seeing the hoodie right there.  Then, you looked back at your wings, wondering if you could do something to keep them away for a while.

A familiar thought ran through your mind.  Suddenly, you saw an image flash through your mind.  You then shut your eyes, feeling your wings fade into your body. 

As you opened your eyes, you look back, no longer seeing your wings.  It shook you, but you felt like it was supposed to happen.

Giggling lightly, you put the hoodie on, heading to the door.  Taking a deep breath, you open the door, walking to the steps.  You fold your ears back, not seeing anyone in the living room, but hearing them somewhere.

Arms wrapped around you, putting their hands into the pockets.

"Where'd your wings go?" Sans asked, resting his head on your shoulder.

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