Blessed had nightmares of guns, they were life enders.

They brought pain into ones lives, no matter how toy companies made it look if it was shaped like a gun it was a weapon. They had no issues with police carrying them, as good cops went to save lives.

They were ignoring the insanity going on.

These were not police, they were intent to harm in either money or body.

Fear raced through them and they shivered heavily, they.. just wanted to go home.

Home to there cozy apartment, the annoying call centre job. There time with there husband, and playing games.

Blessed did not know if there was ever going an okay now, there ordinary life and guilty pleasure of fanfic writing returned. Mind you if they had known this event would happen, they would have hoped for one of there other characters. Like Solar who was a sweetie, or one of her other eternal children characters.

Shots was fired.

Fear surged through there body and soul, followed by the stretching of there magic.

Shoot... another teleportation accident, a lot more welcome this time though.

"Where are we?" Reaper asks, clearly confused.

"Not a hundred percent sure. Is everyone okay? Nothing broken, nothing bruised?" Aster asked concerned.

"I'm okay. Sorry about teleporting us. It was just so scary and I just wanted to get away." Blessed said stressed, how embarrassing. They really needed to get that under control, before they ended in a more dangerous place.

"It's no problem Blessed. We were definitely in a bit of a situation back there. If anything it was a good thing you ported us when you did. I don't know about you, but I would prefer to not get shot, thank you very much." Aster told them, Blessed felt relief from that.

"That would be ideal. I'm not sure how well your immortality would hold to getting shot considering your abilities seem to be so weakened. Probably best to avoid getting possibly killed all together. I rather not have my first job in this reality be reaping my soulmates soul." Reaper comments.

"That may not be necessary since I believe I should have the ability to reset, but I still wouldn't want to test it out. Let's figure out where we are before anything else. Depending on where we are we could probably get some stuff I wanted to do done. Hopefully everyone will be okay in Vegas before we need to meet up. I need to take my mind off of what just happened." Aster told them.

"Same/Same." Reaper and Blessed replied.

They felt Aster move, peering through there hair barely making out buildings. Seeing books there peered out in interest, they had always liked libraries. The air was cool with AC, a faint hum in the air. It was a well cared for building, but nothing screamed new.

Government funding, so likely ran on community.

"Excuse me can you help me? I seem to be a bit lost. Can you tell me where I am?" Aster asked someone, Blessed stayed silent, rather curious on the annswer.

"Your at the Rustington Library in Rustington, England."a male voice replied with a British accent, they mentally froze. The UK, they were across the world.

Just how far did there teleport's go?

Wait.. Chaos lived in the UK, no bad Blessed.. they were not seeking out there online friends which could put them in danger.

"Oh dear, I'm further than I thought. Thank you so much for your help. I really appreciate it."Aster told the man, aplogetically.

"No problem deary. We've had a few tourists get lost. Do you need directions?" He asked.

"No thank you. I know where I'm going now. I appreciate the help though." Aster answered.

Blessed made him nodding through the hair "Alright well, have a good day dear," He says.

Aster waved goodbye and walked back out, she started walking down the road. "Where are we going?" Reaper asks.

"Well we're definitely farther than I thought. We'll need to find a secluded spot and open a portal back to the US. I should probably put the bag in my inventory as well as call my family to check on them. I'm kinda getting worried since they haven't called me yet." Aster replied, and yes.. more embarrassment on that... still meant no airplanes in the future.

"You don't think those guys in suits got to them do you?" Blessed asks worriedly.

"I hope not. Otherwise I'll be kicking ass and taking names. Either way I should give them a call." she answered answer.

"Hello? Mom?" Aster saidy into the phone, after pulling it out. They couldn't make out the other person, to muffled by road noises.

"Who are you and where is my mother?" Aster suddenly said voice calm, oh.. Blessed hoped this wasn't getting worse. And.. wow feel that negativity coming off the shape shifted monster.

"Fine, I want proof of life." Aster said, sounding calm but negativity saying she was anything but.

A text as sent, Blessed was a bit annoyed they couldn't see it this position.

"Well shits about to go down for better or worse. Probably worse. You coming Blessed or do you want us to drop you off at my grandparents house?" Aster asked, and Blessed felt relief yet also guilt from themselves about that question.

"Can you drop me off at the house? I would probably get to worked up and teleport again." Blessed admitted, they would not be very helpful in a tense situation.

"Alright. Reaper you mind opening a portal. We're in just a bit of a rush." Aster asked.

"No problem." Reaper says, as we head between two buildings and open a portal. We all go through.

The portal tingled on there bones, the faint coldness of Reapers magic.

Huh.. they were starting to get a deeper feel for Aster and Reapers magic, hopefully that would help learn to control there own.

Mentally there brain blanked at what happened next, bitties.. honest to god bitties were in the room along with the cursed thing as a Furby who seemed alive.

It must be burned and purged for sanity...

Quickly Blessed pushed back the weird thought, trying not to remember the weird ideas they and others had made on there discord group on what to do if a living Furby existed.

"I don't know whether I'm too young or too old for this, so let's go with both." Aster said out loud rubbing her forehead, clearly recognizing what was going on.

"Who are you? Where is Catcher? You feel kinda like them, but different." a Bitty said, looked liek a Felltype.

"It's gonna get annoying explaining this over and over again isn't it?" Aster sighed sighing.

"Oh most definitely. Especially with how many bonds you have. I can't see all of them very well, but their definitely there." Reaper told her, Blessed could see this conversation going.. many ways.

Aster got down to her knees, Blessed quickly holding on tighter so not to take a tumble to the ground.

"The easiest way to explain it is I am an alternative version of Catcher before they became a Dream Sans. I somehow because fused with theirs, and other version of ourselves souls. I am familiar with some of their life since I have written it in a story. I don't know if I'm their actual creator or if I was just given knowledge of their life, however I will do my best to find out what's going on or even recover their memories if at all possible." Aster replied to them nervously.

"So your telling us that you and Catcher were originally the same person, but are alternates of each other, you are a creator like Catcher, your souls fused together, and you don't have their memories, but you will do your upmost to recover them. Does that cover everything?" a corrupted Nightmare bitty replied.

"You've also been transported to another reality where the government wants to capture anyone like Aster and Blessed here or us and experiment on them. Also, Aster's human family has been captured by a group of unknown individuals and we need to leave in less than an hour for them or they will probably be killed." Reaper summed it up.

"Talk about ripping off the bandage Reaper. You could have at least let them process the first part before you dumped a bomb with a timer on them." Blessed sighed, she didn't blame him as they really couldn't waste time. But still, in ways the bitties had lost and gained there friend.

"We kinda are on a timer anyways. They have to get over any hang ups they might have and fast. We won't be able to stay here long anyways since with the higher ups of this world governments on our tails it means we have to go on the run before they can catch us. I still think we would be better leaving this reality all together, but Aster wants to help the others here like you Blessy." Reaper replied, Blessed had a mental Duh moment then realized what reaper called them.

"Ugh, please don't call me that, it seriously sounds like a name for a cow or something. I'm a grown woman." Blessed said annoyed.

"Uh, HeLlO?!?! We'Re StIlL HeRe!" the Error bitty says.

"Why does the woman-child look like a baby skeleton, but um... Aster looks human."

"I'm currently shapeshift to look like what I did as a human to avoid bringing attention to myself. If I was going around as a skeleton I would likely have the military on me or at least the local police. I mean I'll probably have to deal with them eventually, but it's best to prolong that eventuality." Aster explained.

"Can you turn back to look like Catcher? It would allow us to confirm what you have told us is true." the bitties requested, Blessed would rather like names as it was awkward thing of them as just a bitty.

"Alright, just let me relax. I'm still pretty new to the whole having special abilities thing." Aster replied. After a moment what were once eyes opened to reveal a single golden yellow glowing eye light in a black socket with the other being covered in blackish gold goop. Her entire body melted to black goop and shrank. Blessed fumbled for a moment before readjusting their grip on me.

"Give a lady warning next time! I almost fell off!" Blessed exclaimed almost tumbling off quickly adjusting themselves, and wanted to apologize right away. Stress was making her very rude. She was not a very rude person.

"Sorry, I forgot to account for your grip on me when I changed size." Aster apologized, carefully grabbing them in her arms and setting them on the ground.

"YoU ReAlLy ArE CaTcHeR."

"I would prefer you called me Aster. While I may be fused with them it's the name I prefer. It's also the most common nickname I used for my OCs for my different stories, so it will make things simpler in the long run." Aster told them.

"How many stories did you write?" another asked.

"Technically only 3 or 4, but I came up with quite a few more stories than that I just never wrote down. I'm a fan of writing reincarnation stories so all my OCs are alternatives of me being reborn in Undertale multiverses." Aster explained, actually Blessed was happy not to be a version of there.... many characters merged.

"So it really wasn't just Catcher you fused with?"

"They fused with 10 versions of themselves, though only two are fully fused with them. One being Catcher and the other being who was originally my soulmate Error." Reaper said

"Holy Guacamole, that's a lot of souls!" Blessed exclaims before disappearing. It seems they got a bit TOO worked up.

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"Ow... Blessed said with a wince, well... that had felt stupid.

Also... Holy Guacamole?

Working through a child's body was awkward.

"What is this..." Blessed said confused, there hand touching the strange surface they'd ended up on. It felt firm yet warm and cold at the same time, a weird blacker then black color.

They stood up and looked around, getting more worried and confused as they did.

There were in an endless hallway that seemed to be the same as the floor, there was no light yet could see perfect.

"What in the..." Blessed said, realizing that spaces on the walls were doors all different.

In fact, they were right by one.

They backed up to get a good view, hoping it would give them an idea of where they were.

It was rather pretty, like it was made of a Galaxy of stars.

"Wait... Aster!" they said surprised, for in the centre of the door was Asters fulled human name, looking as if made of star fire. Constellations of stars branched off of that name, each star containing a name and smaller constellations off them. Oh! Each star represented a life, a character Aster had created and the smaller constellations those linked to them and likely linked to the event.

A bit of searching they found Reapers name, his small constellation having a small monster soul linked to them. Oh, the pregnancy!

There was no door handle, and touching the door they were surprised it even felt like Aster's magic.

"No going back huh..'" they sighed.

Grumbling they started walking, and had to stop staring at another door which looked like a living prism rather pretty. They couldn't make out the human name, but there monster/OC name was visible.

"Wonder who Dee in, they must have an interesting life if there door is this cool."

Then wondered onward, hoping to find there way out before they starved as right now there magic felt tapped out as unlimited cookies just wasn't going to cut it.