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Suddenly you aren’t in your home. In fact, you don’t know where you are. It’s like you blinked and suddenly everything is different! You start to look around as best you can but your looking is cut short when Sans starts to move. He carefully deposited you on a bed that you see before stepping back.
“Stay here,” He growls. The timbre freezes you in place and you can only nod. Not to mention that you are incapable of moving anyway. He vanishes. Just like when you came here it’s like you blinked and he was gone. There is a crash that you hear from somewhere, and loud thumps and screams.
Is that coming from your home? It must be quite the spectacle if you can hear it all the way here. You twist to try to listen better but stop all movement as you are reminded of your injury. It makes you wonder how you could have possibly forgotten about it! But… it doesn’t hurt as much as you feel a broken bone ought to. Maybe Tori did something to you when you were out?
You carefully lean back to lying down. It’s more comfortable on your back and you really really hope that nothing has shifted or anything. You wonder in fact how broken your hip even is. Perhaps it would be better to go to a hospital? You poke your hip and it explodes in pain. Ok no nope not doing that again. But it felt like maybe it wasn’t shattered or anything.
The thought makes you sigh in relief. You know that this injury will likely impact you for the rest of your life, at least you still live in the world where there is a hope of walking again. Maybe you could get a cane. A really cool cane with a dragon head on the handle! Or a sword cane!
You think about the possibilities, but ultimately decide that you would probably just get a regular plain black wood cane. That was fine with you. If you even needed a cane. Optimism!
It takes you a moment but you notice that the noise has stopped. You strain to make anything out from where you lay and can hear nothing. What on earth happened? With nothing else to do you take a moment to finally examine the room you are in. Where are you? It looks very plain. Black out curtains over the window, a desk in the corner that is covered in trash and of course the bed you are laying on.
There is a knock on the door. “SANS! IT’S TIME FOR DINNER! GET YOUR LAZY CARCASS OUT HERE!” Your other neighbor shouts. You freeze. What do you do now?