It's a nice night for a walk. Unfortunately, the most I'm allowed to do right now is admire it from behind a glass window.

What time is it now?
1:56?
So early?
So late?
Why am I awake?
Go back to sleep.
No?
Ok.

I push myself up to look through the window out of curiosity.

There's a skeleton?
Why? How?

He looks at me, and I look at him.
And he looks at me, and I look at him.
And he looks at me, and I look at him.

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His eye-lights? glow a cyan color, and I feel a tugging. However, I'm not sure where it's coming from nor what part of me is being pulled exactly. I open the window, and the tugging gets stronger as the skeleton moves ever closer. A heart shaped glowing form suddenly pops out of me and makes it's way towards him.

I watch closely as it gently drifts into his hands, and his fingers curl around it. The pressure was enough to make me slightly quiver. The heart suddenly changes color. He immediately retracts his hands. The cyan lights in his eyes fade before snapping to white.

Though he pulled away, the little heart refuses to leave his touch. It beelines towards him, but he blocks it with his hands. He looks over at me. He kinda looks scared.

Maybe I should try to help him?

I open and walk through door to the yard. I walk towards him but he backs away.

I don't really know what's going on here. If he doesn't want me to help him out I guess I'll just find somewhere to sit and watch.

I walk over to the trampoline and sit my booty down on the edge.
He looks confused now.

"What did ya do to my magic?!" he asks.

Magic? It exists? Neat.
I have no idea what happened to it tho.

"I dunno, sorry dude." I reply.

He looks even more confuzzled.

He drops his guard just enough for the little heart to break through.

"The little heart thing forced its way through your block!" I exclaim.

Before he realizes what I mean, the little heart slams into his chest. This poor guy looks scared shitless. Suddenly, a little white upside-down heart appears. He reaches for it, but before he has the chance to grab hold, it bolts over to me.

Well, shoot...what's it gonna do?

It soon disappears inside me, and the skeleton looks horrified.

His face is making me concerned.

He starts staring at me strangely, almost as if he's tryna focus on something. I can only assume whatever he was trying to do didn't work because he's seriously stressing.

"Sooo...whatcha doing in my yard?" I ask.

What? I'm curious.

"Isn't this house for rent?" he asks.

Oooooooooh ok.

"That's the house next door" I reply.

People get it confused all the time.

"Oh..sorry bout using magic on your soul...the owner said the homeless try to break in sometimes.." he explains, apologizing profusely.

It's cause they used to illegally live there before it got remodeled.

"Yep, I know all about that. You are forgiven," you respond.

Wait that little heart was my soul?!

"So...what are we doing about this whole weird soul thing going on?" you ask.

He starts stressing again.

"Well for some reason I can't use my magic? So not only do I not have a way of knowing what just happened, but I also have no way of getting home, and I didn't bring my phone!" he exclaims, panicking.

I'd ask him where he lives but I still don't have my license yet.

"I could call someone for you. Do you know any phone numbers off the top of your head?" I ask.

He thinks for a minute or so.

"I think so?" he replies, unsure.

I hold out my phone to him to type in the number.

"I can't use smartphones..." he says.

Oh darn, just switched from a flip phone to a smartphone like a few days ago.

"Sorry, you can write it on here instead," you say.

You hold out sticky notes and a pen. He takes the sticky notes, and the pen.

"you know I could just tell you since your going to have to put in the number anyways" He says, while writing down the number.

You quickly snatch the number.

"That is true, however, you have already written it down," you state.

You put the number in your contacts and hit the call button.

Then you hand your phone over to the skeleton, and he gratefully takes it from you.

You soon overhear a loud boisterous voice coming from your phone.

Wonder who's number he gave me?

You do your best to tune out of the conversation. However, you are soon handed back your phone with the person still on call.

"My brother wants to talk to you..." The skeleton says.

You mouth an, oh ok.
Considering that his brother is loud you decide not to hold the phone up to your ear. Instead, you opt to just hold it near your mouth so he will hear you.

"Hi this is (You), your brother said you wanted to talk to me?" You state.

It only takes a moment before you get a response.

"OH! SO THAT'S YOUR NAME? I ASKED SANS BUT HE DIDN'T KNOW. I FIGURED I WOULD JUST ASK YOU. I SUPPOSE I NOLONGER NEED TO NOW THOUGH?" He says.

You can't help but let out a pffttt-, as you break into a smile.

You look over to Sans, who most likely heard everything his brother just told you. He is currently hiding in his hood, and is all the sudden very interested in the floor.

"So now that you know my name, mind telling me yours?" You ask the brother on call.

You definitely plan on keeping this number in your contacts, but ya need to name it.

"I'M THE GREAT PAPYRUS!" He states proudly.

I am now going to name his contact Pappy spice muffin.

You name his contact Pappy spice muffin.

"Cool" you respond.

To be continued...