~Y/N's P.O.V~
     The darkness once again split apart letting me see the new AU. '...Is this even a AU?' I asked myself as I pushed myself up. Looking around I saw I was surrounded by golden code that clashed with the pitch black void. Gulping slightly I walked towards one of the strings hanging from the ceiling. Examining it I recognized it to be the code for a S/C skin tone. Moving to another one I saw it was for E/C eyes, another was for H/L hair, another H/C hair, my full name, my height, my weight, and my age. Stopping myself from spinning around and examining the code I realized this was my code. All the golden around me - ignoring the slight pink from Lil' Sis - probably held everything I was. Taking a step back I looked up and gasped. Several different shades of color, the whole color spectrum most likely, was trailing down each and every string of code. Gasping in pain I clutched my head. Voices began to shout in my head stopping any room for thought. Shouts of confusion and pain filled the room and my eyes squeezed shut. It felt as if every inch of me was being ripped apart, put back together, rearranged, pulled, and pushed. I barely registered the tears falling down my face and my blood curdling screams. All I could feel was pain, pain,pain,paiN,PAIN,PAIN,PAIN,PAIN.
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     I didn't know how long I had lied on the floor. It could have been seconds or even years before feeling began to slowly come back to my limbs. I laid on the floor a little longer, still sore from whatever had happened. Pushing myself up and opening my eyes, I looked around me. My strings of golden code were wrapped up with billions of others. Each a color and shade of the color spectrum, repeated over and over again. Taking a step forward some part of me grew excited, like it never walked before or hadn't in a long time. Confused I took another step and heard gasps. Yelping in alarm I called out "W-who's there?!" Millions of voices replied all calling out either their names or 'me'. Forcing myself to only focus on a few I asked, "Do you know how you got here?" Several 'No''s responded. "Uh ok, if I tell you who I am will you tell me your names and who you are?" Hearing their affirmatives I told them what was happening to me, how I think I got here, the AU's, and my name. Focusing in on 5 voices I heard "Amanda, I'm a 15 year old trans-girl who's parents were supportive of." "Julio, soy un chico de 13 años." "Um...I'm Barack Obama, 44th president of the United States. This is a really weird dream." "Alex, I'm 27 and non-binary." Gasping I asked, "Wait! If Pres-Mr.Obama is here is are there any other famous people here?" People started calling out their names, including Beyoncé, Benedict Cumberbatch, Dan Howell, Phil Lester, Matt Smith, Pete Wentz, Patrick Stump, and many others. Laughing a little I look around me and realize something, opening my mouth I question, "Can you see what I see or are you separate from me?"

   Focusing in on a almost familiar voice they say, "I think we're separate, we can move to be about 10ft from you but that's it."  Nodding I ask, "So you're watching me? Like if I was a show or movie?" Hearing affirmatives I decide to ask something else, "Did you feel any pain? When y'all connected with me all I felt was pain, did you feel it too?" Hesitantly a few voices said it felt like they were being ripped apart. Nodding I asked if they had any questions for me. Focusing in on a voice I listened, "Is this a dream? I've never dreamed about being a asker in a ask box before?" Tilting my head a little in confusion I tell them that no this isn't a dream. And if they meant ask box like in Tumblr. Hearing their yes I looked down at myself. Suddenly I realized that I looked an awful lot like a drawn Anon. "Am I an Anon?!" I ask in confusion and alarm. "You aren't?" "I thought you knew, wait, is this the disease you were talking about?" A couple voices asked. "Y-yeah, I didn't-it's so obvious now that I think about it." I said voice shaking slightly. Shaking my head I just wished that I could look like my old self again. My body began to feel weird and I watched in awe as I was forming back into my old self. The background voices went silent as they watched me as well. My once bald head grew back its former H/L H/C hair and my skin grew it's usual S/C hue. Smiling in delight I brought my hand up and watched as my pinky grew back and my body shaped itself anatomically correct again. "Is that what you look like?" A hushed voice asked. "Yeah, but I didn't know I could do that. It's probably apart of the final stage of the disease thing." I say studying my hands in awe. "Do you think you can change into anyone? Like Daniel Radcliffe?" A cautiously excited voice asked. Shrugging, I focused on what Daniel looked like. Feeling my body be shaped again I closed my eyes and waited till the feeling went away. Opening them when I heard gasps I looked at myself. 'Oops, does him as Harry Potter count?" I ask my voice sounding off as it wasn't mine. We did that for awhile, me taking requests, stopping when I grew tired and reverted back to my Anon self, them asking questions for the rest of our time there. Eventually however, someone noticed me disappearing and that led to a bit of panic and explanations. Before I left I asked if they knew if they would be on the other side. Some shrugged while others said they didn't know. Saying our goodbyes just in case, I let the darkness consume me knowing I'd have a lot to tell the gang back home.

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   I wake up to the sound of my alarm. Groaning slightly I slammed my alarm off. 'Friday, finally.' I thought pushing myself out of bed. Noticing Ink was still asleep on the floor I carefully tiptoed around my room to get ready for the day. After I finished my daily routine I waited for everyone, besides Papyrus who was making breakfast, to wake up. Deciding to figure out if the voices were still there I whispered a quiet "Hello?" Several voices responded, some groggy, others much more awake. I focused on one in particular and realized that, this might add a few more problems to my already long list. "Guys, I don't think this is a dream! Like I can't wake up, at all! Not to mention this might be happening all over the world!" Gulping slightly I whispered another question, "What can you see?" I waited a bit before hearing a good response. "We can see ourselves and about 5 others. Although, we look faded." Nodding I glance towards the bedrooms and decide it's probably time to wake everyone up and tell them everything. Getting up from my place at the table I walk towards Sans's room first. After much protesting I finally had everyone, including Alphys, either sitting on the floor or couch. Clearing my throat slightly I notice that only a few voices made up the background noise I was already accustomed to. "I've woken you up to tell you that last night I didn't go into another AU but rather myself." I held up a hand to stop the questions I knew they had. "I woke up in a pitch black void with strings of golden code hanging from the ceiling. When I got closer however, I noticed that they all described little aspects of me. But this began to change as other people's codes began to wrap around mine. I'm not sure exactly what happened but I think every living human on Earth is in my head. I didn't hear Frisk or any of my family so I'm assuming they're the exception. I'm not sure what exactly happened to the people but it might be on the news? If my Aunt Rosa is even able to make an announcement. Oh! Also after the whole 'There's voices in my head!' thing I found out I can do this!" Excitedly I thought about my old self and what I looked like. Closing my eyes I relished in the familiar feeling of transforming. I opened my eyes to gasps and awe-filled faces. I spent the next 15 minutes explaining what I could do and answering questions for and from the voices. Ranging from 'so you have babies in your head?' to 'What happens to the pregnant ones?' Which were rather thought provoking but we tried not to dwell on it to much. However, that was all stopped when the phone rang.