Chapter 4-Comica

When my sister had said, "Someone to show me." I thought like a cat or somethin'.

Not two human-monster things,  although I was used to it. My sister is a bit of a girl-next-door. She loves everything and everybody. I'm not completely different. I guess I'm everybody's friend. But people tend to fear me because I'm second in command of the royal guard, which means I have a lot of power. But I truly liked everyone. Whenever people saw Cassi and I together, they always said we looked like twins, except I'm 5 feet tall and she's 4'1, which is quite short for someone her age. But if you looked at a picture of when I was 11 or 12 you would say "Holy crap! Is that you?!" Because I look like Cassi except with braces and longer pigtails. Oh, And a pair of goggles that belonged to my Mom. I stopped wearing them when I became co-captain of the royal guard. I missed Mom though.

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"Hey, Cassi-May!" I said as I entered the house. Of course, Cassi was wearing her apron. Her White and Pink hair was tied up in pigtails, a red ribbon tied into a messy bow.

"Yo! Comi!" Cassi yelled leaving her work to come hug me.

"Hey, Comic-a Fontina Gaster." Sans said appearing behind me. He smiled his comedian smile.

"Hey, Sansi." I said. Sans hated his nickname name. I hated my full name

"Pap's is not here if your wondering." Cassi-May knew what I was going to say before I said it. And she didn't even have telepathy, well she did but this was just sisters tuition.

"Anyways, what's for dinner?" I ask.

"Waffles." Cassi relied. She smiled, sticking out her tongue "Unless you want soup.

Suddenly, an upstairs door opened.

Two girls came out.

"And these two are Serif and uhh..." Cassi hesitated.

"I don't have a name...yet." The other girl said.

"Well, maybe you should." I pronounced.

"Well, what then?" The girl said, confused.

"How about..hmm..." I thought "Oh, I know! Howzabout Laila."

The girl nodded, pleased with the name.

"Well, Nice to meet ya, Laila."

The five of us got caught up in conversation. Soon we all had Waffles and talked.

Before we knew it, it was 10 pm.

Even though I was 24, I still cared about bedtimes.

"Hey, Cas. You tired?" I asked. No response "Cas?" I looked over, she and Fidget were curled up, sleeping like babies.

Fidget was her kitten. He was not even 1 year old. He was a skeleton cat, except he had ears. He was adorable.

"Should we wake her?" I asked Sans. He knew Cassi better.

"Naw. She does have a temper. I'll just carry her up. You grab fidget." Sans replied.

"Yeah. Sure." I carried Fidget upstairs. I closed the door behind us.

"Can't wait for tomorrow." I yawned.

"Yeah me too." Sans said.

I knew he wouldn't sleep but I told him anyway.

"Sleep tight."

He smiled slightly.