It's cold

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So first I'd like to show you some art I did

So first I'd like to show you some art I did

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"OH MY GOSH WE DID NOT JUST DO THAT!" Clare screamed, waving her arms around like a maniac as soon as the door closed. Everyone looked around. All there was, was a batch of grass in a dark corridor. Ahead, there was another purple doorway.

No one replied to Clare, instead, everyone sat down and thought. None of them said anything as they took in the fact that, they might die, and they might never see Toriel again. They sat for five minutes until someone spoke up.

"What now?" Herman asked, looking at the doorway. Everyone looked at it as well, as if it were the gateway to hell its self. Frisk stood up, and wet to the door. They put their hand on it, and look at their siblings.

"What are y'all waiting for? Let's go!" They pushed the door open as everyone scrambled up as well. They walked out the door, and were met with the coldest air they had ever felt. None of them had ever felt more great full for their sweaters Toriel had provided them with. Bailey hugged herself, and walked forward. Thomas followed, as well as everyone else, and they walked along the trees. They came across a large branch and stepped over it, as not to trip. Herman, the last one in the "line" was the last to step over it. When he nervously looked back, he noticed that the branch was broken.

"Guys...I didn't break the branch!" Herman yelled. Everyone looked back and saw the branch had indeed, snapped in half.

"Whaaaaa" Clare remarked, walking backwards. Herman caught up with her, to scared to continue walking in the back.
The group continued on, with Thomas as the look out. As they walked, he heard a crunch in the snow behind him. He whipped around, and saw no one there. His eyes narrowed, but he continued on, catching up with the group. Soon, they reached a...gate? It looked like a gate, but they could all easily pass right through. Indigo looked behind them this time, and saw a short, dark figure walking towards them. She turned around in fear, tapping on Bailey's shoulder.

"Bailey! Bailey!" Indigo whispered in fear. Before Bailey could respond though, there was a voice behind her.

" H u m a n. D o n ' t y o u k n o w h o w t o g r e e t a n e w f r i e n d? T u r n a r o u n d a n d s h a k e m y h a n d." A deep voice commanded. Bailey slowly turned around, and stuck out her hand to shake, but when contact was made, a loud farting noise was heard. Everyone laughed, and Thomas almost fell to the snowy floor he laughed to hard. Bailey only blushed in embarrassment.

"heh heh, old woopie cushion in the hand trick. it's always funny." The siblings were all able to get a good look at this monster. It turned out, he was a skeleton with a blue hoodie, black basket ball shorts, and pink slippers.

"Hello Mr. Skeleton, I'm Clover, and these are my brothers and sisters Herman, Clare, Bailey, Thomas, Indigo, and Frisk." Everyone waved hello, smiling at this new monster.

"please, mr. skeleton was my father," he joked, causing Frisk to snicker, "i'm sans the skeleton."



Ok this one was really short. I'm so sorry, I just wanted to get something out soon. I'm trying to update more often. See, I started this in August of last year....so I'm working harder now. Also, writers block. Oh yeah! Status update, standardized testing is fun right? Especially when you have e l e v e n  d a y s   o f             t e s t i n g. I'm taking what is called the LEAP test. It's great. Definitely tem out of tem *note my sarcasm.* Anyway, hope you enjoyed this short hell of a chapter, and I shall write more soon! Bye!

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