Oh no. Oh no. Oh no oh no oh no! I'm sooo in trouble. As I ran into the hallway to hit play on the song, I noticed that my mother was there. My mother was the meaner, crueler, and the tormentor out of the two parents.

"Y/n! How nice of you to finally show up! Going out with friends? But, who would they be? You don't, wouldn't, and will never have friends." She was smirking the snarky b*tch she is.

"Well, I would have stayed here, if I didn't have to get up extremely early every morning. It's like you want me to go out."

Her face grew red. She was going to punish me for this...

So, I did the only thing sensible.

I ran.

I ran down the stairs.

I ran out the door.

I ran across the street.

I ran on the sidewalk.

I ran on lawns.

Until I finally managed to lose her, and make it Frisk's house. I started to pound on the door.

I started to bang on the door. "Frisk! Frisk, please! Open the door!"

I was crying by now. I heard the door creak open. The person or monster realized that I was crying almost right away. They hugged me. They were soft, but cold.

I opened my eyes, and saw blue. I then realized, Sans was the one that opened the door.

Aw fudge.