*Riiing!*

'That's the bell! Now I can dash outta here and find Sans!'

I was just about to walk away, until my phone decided to vibrate. 'Hm... Seems like someone just texted me.'

Then, it vibrated again.

'Oh, what's this all about?'

Turning my phone, I realized that the first text came from Sans, and the other one is from MK.

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Sans:

* Hey dear, I'm really sorry, but I can't walk you home today. We've got practice going on right now.

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Oh. That saddened me a little, but it'll be fine.

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(Y/N)

* Oh, well... Don't strain yourself, okay? I don't want you to bone-tire out of yourself, haha!

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"Heh..."

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Monster Kid (MK)

* Yo, Frisk! Can you help us with our group project today?

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"Hmm..."

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(Y/N)

* Sorry MK, but I can't. I still gotta help mom with the school. Maybe next time, okay?

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"Almost forgot about mom. Huh, wonder how she's doing right now."

Then my phone vibrated, again.

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Toriel/Mom:

* My child, I am afraid that I cannot walk home with you today. We will be having a small meeting, and all of us teachers must attend.

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Well, that's not surprising at all.

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(Y/N)

* I'll be fine to walk home alone, mom! Goodluck with the meeting!

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"Man, people sure are busy today..." I thought out loud. I grabbed my backpack, and left the room.

Walking through the hallways, I noticed that half of the people here had already gone home. Huh, aren't they excited to leave this place...

I opened the school doors and walked out. Stared at the scenery, then continued walking.

Noticing that it is almost as dark as the night outside, I paused to check my watch to reveal the time.

"6:47"

What the- huh?
Something doesn't seem right here, but okay.

I continued walking, until the sky turned completely dark. Good thing that there are some street lights outside. Other wise, I'll have to use my phone's flashlight.

A few minutes later, my phone vibrated again.

Grabbing it from my skirt pocket, I realize that the message is from an unknown person, or a bot, probably.

Reading the creepy text message fills me with worry, and determination to bolt away.

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(Unknown)

* Look behind you.

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I decided to disobey, and run for my life while singing:

"Fuck this shit, I'm out~"
Then something, or someone repeated my line. "Fuck this shit, I'm out~"

Normally I don't cuss, but when I do, it's something serious. "Why the FUCK is there an echo flower behind me?!"

And that is when I turned my head.

Immediately regretting my sudden action, I got hit with something sharp and hard, until I completely blacked out, with pain haunting my head.