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Noises in the forest were never new to Sans, but when they were mixed with power tools and things of the like, they caught his attention. He had been told to keep watch on the construction project that had showed up basically over night. Sans wasn’t wanting to get too close, he just had a really bad feeling about the place. The forest hid the Victorian in progress very well, but he had a straight shot from where he sat to the front door. He watched attentively, wanting to see if he could spot anyone familiar. Only human workers showed up in his notes that he sent to Undyne. Papyrus suggested that Sans march up the establishment and dema

She let her head hit the table, books and papers surrounding her. She lifted her head back up to take off her glasses and rubbed her eyes, she had been at this for hours. Her long black hair was pulled back into a messy bun-thing and her lavender shaded eyes were tried from studying. The library was quite and the only ones there were she and the worker at the desk. The desk worker was nose deep in  book of their own and paid no mind to the stressed college student. The raven haired young woman was deep in thought when a bell chimed in the distance, signaling that someone had entered the library. She adjusted her hoodie, slipped off her slide-

The Hero was the first to rise when the morning came. She stood and decided to take advantage of the near by pond. She dove her hands into the clear liquid and began washing her face. As she was scrubbing away the grime, she felt like she was being watched. Helanea’s head shot up as she looked around, trying to find the source of her uneasiness. She thew a glance over her shoulder and saw something moving, fast. She shot off the bank and ran for where RGB still slept. A heard of black lines rocketed across the field at them. Helanea stooped down and shook RGB, “Um, I think we have company mate!” The Tele woke up with a sl

RGB pulled out a key and excitedly put it into a keyhole. Helanea stepped back a bit and watched as an unseen door swing open. The world beyond was a full of crazy colors and hues. “Let’s g-” RGB stopped when he seen Helanea grabbing a small draw-string bag from her car. “Um, you wont be needing that.” He said with a tilted head and pointing to her back. “I ensure you that I will.” Helanea stated firmly. RGB surely did not want to argue with this Hero, even if she was only 5‘3. “Well, of we go then!” RGB chripped and stepped through the door. Helanea followed suite and made sure

The sound of soft static crackled through the bar. The normal drunks and the bartender cast their wary eyes toward the door, an unwelcome feeling moved through the air. A, er... gentleman with an out-dated Television for a cranium stood in the frame, the street lamp from outside casting a shadow on the floor. No sooner did the bell ring, signaling someone had entered, everyone went back to doing their own thing. The Tele-headed fellow scanned around, as if looking for something. The only way one could tell that he even had a face was the technicolors that shifted to resemble a smile. His non-existent eyes fell on the bartender, a young red he