You shook off the blood from you're knife after finishing off Sans...You looked back at the body of sans...Bleeding out...You almost felt bad...ALMOST. You continued walking down the hall to escape the "Underworld" until a deep red portal appeared and before you could stop walking, the portal had already sucked you up...

You landed in a bedroom, hard onto the "floor", You blinked. You're head throbbing in pain. You sucked it up and reached for you're knife which fell beside you, still covered in blood. And grabbed it. But then the "thing" you landed on started moving...

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|| Kris ||: "Ow...Ow...My spleen and back..."

Kris struggled to get back up on his feet, trying to push himself up, but you were way too heavy for a short little 12 year old. Kris tried turning his head to look at what was on him and what potentially sprained his spleen. And caught a glimpse of you're blue striped and pink striped sweater.

|| Kris ||: "Can you...Get off...?"

He asked. Hoping that you weren't deaf or just had some kind of hatred for him. Considering you were holding a bloodied knife. Kris watched as you continued to sit oh him. Watching as he saw the gears slowly turning in your head...as you realized you were sitting on someone else...