You opened your eyes slowly, taking in your surroundings. You laid on a soft couch, a small throw keeping you warm. You looked around. This was. Sans's and Papyrus's house. What were you doing here? Were you sleeping? A nap maybe? Your mind flooded with questions. Weren't you just in the judgement hall. The.. judgement hall. For what? You thought as hard as you could. And for a split second you saw a pile of dust with a blue jacket. You got up. You must've just been in a Genocide timeline. You walked up the stairs and knocked on Sans's door. "Come in." A gruff voice spoke from the other side.