It was late at night, your husband's were sitting in the lounge of yalls mansion, waiting for you to get back.

The Mansion was beautiful (decorated by you, with Dream's and technos permission), and you owed this life of yours to your husband's, who had an.. unfortunate way of getting the money to do so.

they hear the front door open, and they quickly got up. Upon entering the lobby, techno sees you hobbling in, gripping your arm as it drips blood. Your covered in blood and dirt, and your usual hair is messy and sweat covered.