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Chapter 3: Father...?

School was over, everything went by fast like Sci had hoped. Sci exited the school building after having a short conversation with his friends. It was Friday evening. He walked the long-like path to the gates. Sci wasn't an outcast or anything, he fit in well with the students. His only problem is at his house. He lives with his Mother who is always busy. Sometimes he would see her at work or at home. Sci kept walking until he reached the bus station. Sci's friends knew his bus is early so Sci is always the one to part out of their little friend circle.

BEEEEP!!! An annoying loud honk rang throughout the bus station which was like a little cement hut. Sci winced at the soumd but ignored it. He walked to his bus, also getting pushed by other rushing students. He sighed and took a seat, he pulled out his headphones and listened to vocaloids. Sci was big anime fan, he had learned about anime from his dear best friend Alphys which wasn't present this Friday because she was ill. Sci closed his eyes, seeming very tired from the day before him.

The last thing he knew was a skeleton sitting next to him before falling asleep.
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"-ey!"

"-ake...!"

"Wake up nerd!"

Sci jolted from the gruff voice and looked towards the voice. It was the skeleton his met in the halls a few hours ago. "Oh uh, y-yes?" Sci awkwardly laughed, blushing a light red. Fell rolled his eyes and replied "Your stop is 'ere right? Well get up then" Fell growled. "S-Sorry!" Sci uttered as he ran out the bus.

Sci opened his door to see an empty living room, as usual his mom wasn't home. Sci sighed and walked to the kitchen, grabbing the ham sandwich he made last night. It was cold but not hard. He shoved it in the microwave and set the timer to 3 minutes.

Sci walked out the kitchen and flopped onto his couch. A minute later his head started ringing. Irritated, Sci gripped his head, clenching his teeth from the pain. "W-What...the..f-fuck..?" Sci asked, knowing he wouldn't get an answer. He didn't but got another response.

"Oh my, I didn't teach my son to curse. Or was it your mother?"

The ringing in Sci's head slowly faded as he looked up. And there he stood. Dr. Gaster W.D.

"F-Fa-ther..!?" Sci jumped, shocked to his father standing infront of him. Tears trickled Sci's eye sockets, quickly wiping but to no avail as the tears started pouring like waterfalls. "Father!" Sci lunged and hugged his father. You see, Sci and his father had been separated for almost 4 years due to a divorce. Gaster felt sorry for leaving his son. Gaster hugged his son in a loving manner. He too had missed his son. "I have a present for you" Gaster muttered and Sci looked at him questionaly. Gaster started walking to Sci's room. Sci quickly followed. A small wrapped box was placed neatly on his bed. Gaster gestured him to open it. What was inside shocked the small one.

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what was the present? try to guess owo

-artistic

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