A few moments later Papyrus walked in. "GOODMORNING HUMAN AND SA-... OF COURSE HE'S ASLEEP. WHEN IS HE NOT." Papyrus let out a small sigh and sat down as you put a plate infront of him, sans, Sans's seat, and your own. As soon as you did so Sans walked in. "I smell food." He mumbled. "That's because there's food." You smiled brightly as you placed the last pancake down and brought the plate to the table. Everyone began to grab pancakes and scoop eggs to their plates. You sat and watched them, well not really, you were thinking.

What could those symbols mean..?

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You just stared at the table with thoughts stirring through your head. You lightly bit down on your lip, beginning to get upset about what they mean.

"[Y/N]? Aren't you hungry?" sans gestured his fork towards the food. You shrugged and looked at a nearby wall before standing up. "I'm- Im gonna go to my room. Enjoy the breakfast, guys." You smiled at them before rushing back to your room. So many thoughts of what they mean rushed through your head. Not to mention, if they originated in the dream how'd you get them in real life?

You slamed your door and jumped onto your bed, causing Ming to run up and lick your face. "Your such a lazy dog Mingers." You giggled as you picked her up over your head. She squirmed around in your grasp, making you giggle more. You placed her back on the bed as she bounced around joyfully. "Hey Ming, wanna help me figure out what this means?" She jumped into your lap and placed her kisses all across your face. You smile then set her beside you as you grab your phone and begin to look up clues.

Sans' POV

"Is it just me or is [Y/N] acting strange?" I ask. sans shrugs, "Mood swings?" He chuckles and takes another bite of his pancakes. "THESE PANCAKES ARE AMAZING. ALMOST AS GOOD AS MINE." Papyrus exclaims. In all honesty sometimes I expect him to yell something, jump up, and flip away. I mean, it is Papyrus after all. You never know with him.

(Sans, sans, PAPYRUS

We should put [Y/N] into school.

What, why?

You guys have jobs and we can't babysit her for the rest of her life. Plus she needs an education.

I SUPPOSE YOU HAVE A POINT.

Unfortunately...

I DON'T SEE WHY WE COULDN'T TALK ABOUT THIS ALOUD, WE'RE AT THE SAME TABLE...

I didn't want her to hear us.

What if she could read our thoughts?

She couldn't. She's just a human.

just a human.

I DONT SEE THE PROBLEM-

There is no problem. He's just childish.

I was startled by sans slamming his chair into the table and walking off to his room, slamming the door shut. And supposedly I'm the childish one.

So are we sending her to school or what.

SOUNDS LIKE A PLAN.

...

So that settles it and I'm going to sign her up later.

Your POV...

"Nothing nothing nothing, dammit!" You paced around your room tapping your finger tapping rapily against your bottom lip. Ming only stared in confusion. It's not like she knew was going on anyways, right? You threw your phone on your bed along with yourself. "Ugh what does it mean!?" You sighed to yourself and decided it would be best if you just got some sleep. So you did exactly that.

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You stood up, completely surrounded in the pitch black. Your arms and legs were chained down. Then it was there. The thing that left the mark on your arm. "Hello child." His voice sent chills up your spine. "Who -or what- are you?" You growled, pulling at your restraints. His crooked smile widened at the sight of your struggle. "And what did you leave on my arm?!" You continued trying to release yourself from the chains. He said nothing, he just stood there with that crooked smile pinned to his cracked up skull.

He started to walk closer. "I am known, as W.D Gaster, or just Gaster mostly." His smile widened more. Quite frankly that smile was freaking you out from the Joker vibe it was giving out. "W.D? What does that mean?" You were fairly interested now and didn't bother as much with trying to get free. Once again he said nothing, he just circled around you getting closer with every small step. Your eye's did the best to trace his every movement.

Eventually he was right there. Right in fucking front of you. He was breaking your personal space and not answering you, needless to say you were pretty pissed at the guy. This guy is even creepier up close. His dark clothing, the empty abyss showing through his cracks. Now when he spoke strange symbols began to float behind him. As if he they were transferring his words. "Why are you so confused? Don't you know that secrets aren't always secret. You'll learn soon enough."

That's it. The answer was so clear now.

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With this new found information you jumped awake and rushed to your bag. You ripped out your laptop from the unusually large bag and watched as your fingers violently smashed against the keyboard. You were looking up what it could mean.

Top results

"Gotcha.." You smiled manniecly and clicked onto the link of font/symbols. It brought you to a page of different symbols and words. There was a chart of different symbols appeared at the bottom. You scrolled through in search for similar symbols to those on your arm. Then you saw it.

W. D. Thats what it meant. And W. D stands for Wing Dings. You sighed in relief, the stress rolling off your back.

(Timeskip cuz this is probably getting boring)

It was night. The lamp on the bedside desk illuminating the room. Ming's small body curled up at the bottom of the soft bed. You looked around the room as your feet dangle over the side of the bed. You couldn't sleep, you wanted to explore. Not to mention you weren't looking forward to school starting up.

With that you slid off your bed and looked through your drawers. Your clothes neatly folded inside along with the extra clothes. No one said where they got them, so you didn't question it. Though it seemed odd.

You pulled out a black t-shirt and threw it onto the bed. Along with dark jeggings and a few extra clothes so you could stuff pillows in them. It'd be more convincing if they had clothes on. You turned your head to see your moving clothes. Wait, moving?

"Whoops!" You whisper-yelled with a giggle. You approached the moving pile of clothes and moved them to reveal a confused Ming staring up at you. You gently pat her head and silently slipped into your clothes. You placed a few pillows in your extra clothes and pulled the blanket over them. Ming's head tilted to the side as you went to open the door. You slipped on gray flats then commanded her to stay put and grabbed your phone before slipping out your bedroom door, followed by tiptoing to the front door a sliding out that as well.

You let out a small sigh and began to trudge through the leaves. Guess no one raked, yet. You looked up at the sky. The beautiful stars layed perfectly across the painted midnight skies.

Suddenly you tripped over something. You caught yourself in the nick of time, but when you looked to see what it was nothing was there. Maybe you tripped over your foot? (Like I've done a billion times ;-;...)

You rolled your eyes and continued walking.

(...Timeskip cuz evil author plans...)

You were starting to get annoyed- no, seriously pissed at constantly tripping over nothing. Or whatever it was. You just wanted it to stop! You had already grazed your right hand and arm.

Once again you tripped. But this time there was a vine. A skinny, green, and slightly browned vine, wrapping around your leg. Not tightly,  it was just barely touching your leg as it slithered around your ankle, as if it was weak..

The vine began to slither away, and out of curiosity you followed it. It lead you to a small flower with golden yellow petals. The petals were ripped and the flower was weakly swaying back and forth. He looked up to you smiling weakly. You kneeled down to his side. "I'm guessing those vines came from you." You said while your eyes looked over every detail of the flower. He nodded. "Who are you and want do you want?" You asked. It came off more rudely than you meant it to.

"I'm Flowey, and I'm just in need of a bit of assistance.." He smiled once more.

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ohshitwaddup

HAHA CLIFFHANGERS!
I'm so very evil. Heheheheh.
Anyways.... don't kill me bc there's gonna be alot of shit going down in the next few chapters.

Mostly because theres nothing to do at my new house. Its literally 88° in here and there's no AC or anything in here. I'm sitting on blankets (my current bed...) and im sweating bullets just by sitting in here. It's like sitting in an oven all day. Halp im slowly melting alive!

whatevs, im writing like 2 other stories rn bc like I said theres nothing to do. One is like a Jacksepticeye VS Markiplier x Reader and one is just a different version of Good Times.

Also I was eating chips earlier and I found a heart shaped chip, It's legit.

BUT ANYWAYS thank you guys so much for reading! And if you liked it, punch that vote button in the face, LIKE A BOSS! And high fives all 'round, *boss high five sounds* and I'll see all you dudes, IN THE NEXT CHAPTER!