it begins
I slowly open my eyes to the scream of bells wistles and booming voices from outside. I turn my head to Grillby a little to clumsy, for the second both skin of ours touch puffs of steam erupted to the roof burning my cheek and hurting Grillbys flame before it reignited
"Owowowo!" I mumble under my breath trying not to wake up the walking candle. I slither out of his grip now care full I don't touch any more fire skin. I stand up steadily but still a little light headed. Big bubbles settled in my water skin showing I was tiered. Yawning with my fresh voice. I made a sound that's something-*BANG* the door tilted on it's hinges. I creep up on the door afraid if it would bite and made small bubbling noises signaling I was there, mostly because I could barely speak a word.
"Come on there picking the warriors hell fire!!" the voice sounded awfully happy and exited. The voice got swept away with the tital wave of noise from outside. I look back at Grillby before opening the door shyly with as little noise as possible before getting swept away myself. The crowd buzzed in joy and fear they all went the same way in the same current. Barely abil to make a dent in it they kept pushing me threw the street to a large calaseume. Wile caught up in the excitement a hard and rough had grabbed my arm
"WHY AREN'T YOU IN YOUR POSITION?!?" he spat. I looked at his feetures. He had red hair and dark blue scalls covering his face with beady yellow eyes.
"I-i-i w-wet?" I studder trying to speak. The man had a second of confusion before dragging me out of the crowd "so punk your from the water clan aren't I correct?" even from befind I could tell he was hiding a small sadness in his voice.
"Yus..." I say a little confused by all of this. He took me were the wasn't strangely no cround. And up a long case of stares before arriving at a large seating area he looked back at me, and left.
I look around seeing a small blue flag that said water clan. I was the only one there......I look around at the other three sections fire, grass, air and rock
No one was in the grass. The rock population seemed to over rule them all
I sit down of the mental seet more tears in my eyes
The booming voice came on again in the senter of the ring stood the king Asgore "THE HUMANS HAVE CHALLENGED US!!! WE SEND SIX OF OUR GREATEST WARRIORS TO FACE THERE SIX, IF WE WIN.............
WE WIN THE WAR!!!" the croud erupted with loud cheers and claps and I had fear stuck in my soul. Asgore held up a trident pointing to-
(cliff hanger! I think I'm getting better at writing to! :p)
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