I tried talking to Fell every chance I got. He avoided me. Why is he doing this? I thought. I approached Fell's locker, nervous about what he would say to me. Fell closed his locker and turned to face me. He looked surprised. "Hi, Fell!" I said, smiling at him. Fell grabbed his stuff and ran to his next class. I felt hurt. Does he really hate me? I wondered in my head. When the bell rang, everyone ran outside to eat lunch. I sat on the grass near a tree. I didn't feel hungry. I looked around for Fell. I spotted him at a picnic table, eating his lunch. He wasn't sitting by the Underfell. In fact, he wasn't sitting by anyone. I grabbed my lunch and walked to his table. "You mind if I sit here?" I asked him. Fell looked down at the floor. "Be my guest." He sighed. I sat down next to him. Fell cringed. Tears filled my eyes. "Why do you hate me?" I asked Fell, tears slipping out of my eyes like eels. Fell put his hand on my shoulder. "I don't hate you. I was actually thinking of a plan." Fell smiled. I wiped the tears out of my eyes. "What's the plan?" I asked Fell. Fell's smile grew wider. "We're going to run away from Paps. You and me. We're staying at my friend Sans's house." I was shocked. Run away? What was he thinking! But if it's for Fell... I looked at Fell. I'll do it.

Fell lead me through the forest, holding my hand tightly so we wouldn't get separated. "Are we there yet?" I asked Fell. He smiled. "Almost. Just a little bit more." I smiled back. When we reached the end of the forest, I looked around. A big log cabin sat in the middle of a circle of trees. Fell walked up to the house and knocked on the door. A skeleton opened the door. He was the same height as Fell and he wore a blue hoodie. He smiled when he saw Fell. "Fell. Long time no see." The skeleton said. Fell smiled back at him. "You too, Sans." He replied. Sans lead us inside the house. He stopped me. "Fell, who's this?" Sans asked. Fell smiled. "Sans, this is my girlfriend, Blueberry." Sans smiled at me. "Oh alright." Sans let me sit next to Fell on the couch. I held Fell's hand and he held mine. Nothing can keep us apart. I thought. But I was wrong.