✘ - The wind blew softly outside, you have been married to Horror for you think 4 years now but it feels like way more. Most of the day consists of horror chopping wood, then you would gather berries from evergreen bushes, and relaxing in front of the fireplace while Papyrus makes spaghetti for the 167th time this week.

You were sitting on Horrors lap, he had fell asleep because papyrus wanted to try a new recipe which you think wasn't going to well mainly because you smelled smoke from the kitchen..

You ignored it and hoped Papyrus was handling it, you drifted off into a state of not mentally there till you felt a sharp sting on your shoulder.

Horror subconsciously Bit you and made you bleed.. Well Shit.. Now any monster that didn't like humans could smell you from a 50 mile radius. Yeah.. You were a human that was married to Horror.. And all monsters hated humans, besides paps..