Fell into a familly

by GooLaGoo

Summary:

Red and Edge free from the underground just to find that 5 different undergrounds have already been living peacefully just to be thrown into a placement with OTHER SKELETONS??

"dis is bullshit!!" Red yells kicking dirt

"SHUT UP" Edge says looking in the sky then at a large mansion

or

Author really likes underfell and wanted a story focusing on them and found family... that is also just alternate version of them uh... anyway enjoy!!

Notes:

First fic who dis...

Red is such a grumbly guy and Edge is so tsundere and mean

Red: I Hate Moving
Edge: I Can Help *grabs and yeets him*

Coffee: M-my bro is so o-old
Wine: Coffee im not old look *Pulls out a nokkia* im hip with the kids
Coffee: *Snorts and rolls eyes*

Hope you liked my first fic and its not a oneshot btw <3

Chapter 1: Reach up to the sky

~ 6:00 am ~

“SANS!! YOU PATHETIC RUNT, WAKE UP!!” Papyrus yelled up the stairs.

 

“M’up, m’up bossss”

 

Sans lazily rolling out of bed, slowly making his way to the living room. Before getting grabbed instantly by the collar and dragged out by the boss. The cold air of Snowdin hits immediately, chilling his bones, heh.

 

“SANS THE HUMAN HAS MADE IT TO THE BARRIER, IT SEEMS THEY’RE GOING TO BREAK IT”

 

Edge says as they pass through Waterfall then quickly to Hotland just until New home. Sans grumbling the whole way, He saw absolutely no reason why they had to watch the brat do this. Seems like his bro read him like a book, though.

 

“OUR PRESENCE IS REQUIRED BY THE KING AS CO-CAPTAIN OF THE ROYAL GUARD AND JUDGE, NOW QUIT MOPPING ITS DEMEANING”

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On the surface

50 years since the last verse popped up, an entire 50, it is a lot of time, well at least for a human. In a house that's more like a mansion, up and slightly out of the way of the town, there lived 5 pairs of skeleton brothers.

 

~ 6:00 am ~

 

“LOOKS LIKE I WON AGAIN FRIEND BLUE AWAKE AND READY FIRST”

 

“MWEHEHE IT SEEMS SO FRIEND RUS”

 

“SIGH, BLACK, WINE, AND RAZZ ARE ALL UNABLE TO ATTEND TODAY'S MORNING ROUTINE” Rus sighs to blue.

 

“YES IT IS A SHAME, WELL LET’S GET GOING MWEHE” Blue says

 

“NYEHEHE WE SHALL” As the morning routine begins

 

Comics POV

~ 9:00am ~

 

Today something felt off like a bomb waiting to implode, or maybe I'm just paranoid. Stretch seems to feel it too, huh, must be a full moon tonight or something.

 

“today doesn't feel like it's the bomb huh” Comic snorts

 

“Yuup, Gonna End Up With Us Sulphuring Somehow, ugh” Stretch grumbles with heavy eye bags from his spot on the couch half absorbed.

 

“BREAKFAST IS READY, PLEASE CONGREGATE TO THE DINING ROOM” my bro yells

 

“man… eggcited to see what’s for breaky”

 

“Aw Man, My Morning Nap Routine Thooo” Stretch says as he shortcuts away

 

“heh” Making my way to breakfast.

 

Cash POV

“BREAKFAST IS READY, PLEASE CONGREGATE TO THE DINING ROOM” Rus yells

 

It's way too early to move, and I just fell asleep, insomnia is a bitch, but my bro's going to drag me there anyway. Might as well finish a few lines of code in Java and Python for this picky new client and get coffee, his list.

 

*BANG* *BANG* *BANG*

 

There’s my bro…

 

“IF YOU AREN'T TO THIS MORNING MEAL THERE WILL BE CONSEQUENCES, YOU HAVE 2 MINUTES ” My bro black so kindly let me know as he stomps off.

 

“I'm gonna need more dog treats…” sighing

 

Wine POV

~In the office room~

 

Razz and Mutt are helping Coffee set up his new console, a PS5 pure black with mango orange accents that I gave him last gyftmas. Breakfast is ready. I believe it is eggs, hash browns and sausage today made by Blue and Rus. Their cooking has improved exponentially since taking the recommended human and monster cooking classes actually guided by Missy the Muffet of Rus and Comic.

 

"Shall we processed to breakfast" kindly breaking the concentration of my wards

 

"YES LET'S GO, BREAKFAST IS THE MOST IMPORTANT MEAL OF THE DAY MUTT FOLLOW" as Razz and Mutt leave the room 

 

Looking at my brother, something seems to be bothering him, unsure of what an interrogation is required.

 

"Dear brother, what seems to bother you so"

 

"n-no-thing, im-important" he says so quietly

 

"If it was nothing I wouldn't be asking" signs my brother has always been such a worrywart, I don't know where he got it from.

 

"something feels o-off" picking my interest

 

"Like what dear"

 

"the m-m-magic is more p-potent i-in the air" 

 

"Humm, well certainly a problem keep observing and report any changes, now lets go eat" 

 

How interesting changes in the level of magic in the air can mean 3 things. 1 a large natural disaster is approaching, 2 someone released a large amount of magic in the area or a barrier is in place or being broken. I'll keep this to myself for now with coffee observing any changes all is well.

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Later in the day

~8:00 pm~

 

“MOVIE NIGHT!! LET’S WATCH BLOOKY” Blue looking at everyone.

 

“ABSOLUTELY NOT I WANT TO WATCH SCAR, HES FAR COOL ANYWAY” Razz argues.

 

“I AM IN FAVOUR OF META” Rus says setting down the popcorn looking excited

 

“common guy let not be corny right now” Comic says trying not to smile at the faces

 

“Yeah, no need to pop into an argument” Stretch says followed by many complaints and giggles

 

As the three of them argue and the other two puning away Wine puts on the news for background noise from the other noise and information it may pertien to the large amount of magic in the air.

 

“Breaking news A NEW VERSE HAS EMERGED” Exclaimed a human reporter.

 

Everything stilled in the house for a moment no sound just silence. Well until Mutt spoke with great enthusiasm and totally no sarcasm .

 

“Just Great, More Clowns”

 

Notes:

Undertale Papyrus: Rus
Undertale Sans: Comic
Underfell Papyrus: Edge
Underfell Sans: Red
Underswap Papyrus: Stretch
Underswap Sans: Blue
Swapfell Papyrus: Cash
Swapfell Sans: Black
Fellswap Papyrus: Mutt
Fellswap Sans: Razz
Swapfell (gold) Papyrus: Coffee
Swapfell (gold) Sans: Wine

Chapter 2: The sky's the limit

Summary:

Now lets see how the fell bro are doing? :D

In the Underground

~7:30 pm~

 

Damn the brat really did break the barrier now we have to deal with stuck up humans, great. Though seeing the boss this excited is nice, maybe this won't be as bad as I thought. The scenery ain't half bad either, it is quite peaceful, nothing like the hell we've crawled out of.

 

“sans is this real...” Papyrus said sounding unlike himself and so small

 

“hah, uh boss yeah its real we made it”

 

“NYAHA THE GREAT AND TERRIBLE PAPYRUS SHALL GRACE THE MASSES FOLLOW RUNT!” sounding more like himself

 

“k boss”

 

Weird, the humans don’t look shocked or scared that we exist, and now there's a bunch of scientists and police of both humans and monsters?!? What's going on? I hate this outnumbered and no cover, gotta stick with the boss. The boss apparently got the same idea, since he grabbed my collar feeling the intent within and is not letting go. A blond male human aproched and softer looking dogamy followed. I start to growl a warning to stay away from my bro and me.

 

“Ah please we mean no harm, just sent to guide you towards the examination tent to heal injuries and assess your mental health while filling out your documentation” the blond says softly like one would children or animals.

 

“VERY WELL, WENCH LEAD THE WAY” my bro proclaims and the human is taken aback but still guides us, the pooch looks to be on guard hah like he would win.

 

“This is the medical & assesment tent. Would one of you follow me and the other my friend here?” the blond says and the Ben guy waves.

 

“hell no” growling out

 

“It's merely procedure, sir” the blond sighs

 

“I WILL NOT LEAVE THIS PATHETIC SHRIMP OUT OF MY SIGHTS TO CAUSE PROBLEMS, UNDERSTAND FOOLS” my bro broadcasting his intent practically ordering them to have his way ain't he the best.

 

“U-understood sir umm please follow me” the blond walks off.

 

As my boss drags me by my collar I take the time too observe the humans, weird monsters, places for cover and most importantly threats. The boss pushes me in a chair and signals to me to observe and obey, though the boss is probably doing this to show he needs to watch me, Hah. A doctor steps in front of us as the blonde and pooch leave. Brown hair, middle age, calculating and has no Lv to their name.

 

Bruce

Lv 1

DEF: 15

ATK: 2

*Wants to go home and sleep after 14 hours shift*

 

The boss hits the back of my head.

“wha dah fuk was dat for boss!” grumbling

 

“YOU INCOMPETENT IDIOT, ANSWER THE DOCTOR” Boss sighs

 

“wha question?” looking confused

 

“Excuse me sir I asked if you're related and if I could have your age, apologies, but I need confirmation from you” the doctor said sounding as tired as I'm feeling.

 

“Yeh yeh, m’eighty-five and the boss’s eighty. we’re bros”

 

“Thank you, now your legal names that you'd like to use” doc said eager to finish this

 

“sans and the boss is papyrus” grumbling

 

“Oh it seems they did not tell you yet, one moment please” the doc walks off

 

“Uh boss”

 

“WHAT SANS” looking where the doc ran

 

“That ain't normal”

 

“YES, I KNOW THAT SANS” rolling his eyes

 

The doc returns with papers and a determined look that makes my non-existent stomach turn.

 

“So 60 years ago the first batch of monsters emerged from their underground just a little ways left of yours they were dubbed the tale-verse and 2 years after peace and right for monsters SW gold-verse emerge bring a whole new bunch of monsters then another 7 years and the triplets of verses emerged first we have swap-verse than fell swap-verse and lastly swap fell-verse many peoples feared all three together would make adapting harder but in reality it improved and expedited their integration and now your group are referred as the fell-verse so technically your names are the same as many which gets confusion so hens new names” the doc said slowly so that we understood.

 

“UNDERSTOOD, A NAME BENEFITING MY TERRIBLENESS IS RATHER DIFFICULT HUM” looking thoughtful and excited, tho to anybody else he'd look pissed and upset.

 

“uh boss can ya pick mine can't think a anything”

 

“YES, SIMPLE BROTHER, YOU ARE NOW *Looking around the room spot a painting of a red cardinal* RED! NYAHA” looking proud

 

“Red me like a book hah”

 

“ENOUGH OF THAT DISGRACEFUL HUMOUR, I SHALL BE THE GREAT AND TERRIBLE EDGE LIKE THE EDGE OF A BLADE SHARP AND THROUGH NYAHAHAHAH” The boss cackles loudly as the doc looks a little pale, writes everything and leaves, instructing us to stay put for the next step.

 

Waiting what feels like eternity for nothing, getting told off by boss and napping a burly human thick moustache and an accent I don't know walks up and sits in the docs chair. I checked him.

 

Pierre

Lv 1

DEF:10

ATK:1

*Rare kindness soul

*Is excited to meet you

 

“Bonjour or hello my name is Pierre and I'm your placement adviser to help you find and settle in placement” he says twirling his stache.

 

“WHAT IS THIS PLACEMENT PROGRAM” the boss says sizing up this Pierre guy

 

“Ah it’s to integrate you into the society with other with similar need and who already completed the mandatory time of placement” he says gaining a semi-serious look

 

“what if we don want a placement”

 

“Sorry messieurs, placement are mandatory but, your placement is very easy and the monsters have already accepted since there is only one branch of skeleton monsters” he said with a sombre and hopeful look

 

“OTHER SKELETONS!!”

 

“I don care, i aint doing this shit”

 

“IDIOT ITS MANDATORY AND I ORDER YOU TO FOLLOW ME TO THE PLACEMENT” boss says with hidden nerves

 

“k” too tired to argue anymore as boss grabs me

 

“Perfect please follow me to your temporary accommodation as we measure your Lv and hostility”

 

Pierre guides the fell brother to the temporary housing. They both settle in the temporary place, consume a meal they made and rest tonight in shifts for an eventful day tomorrow.

Notes:

Red: Im not doing any of this >:(
Edge: *Is a little scare* I want too
Red: K let go

Rus and Blue foaming at the mouth: NEW FRIENDS

Hope its been a good read!
Im having a blast writing it with my little grumbly guy and tsun dude.
See ya next chapter <3 <3

Chapter 3: Hell week and prep

Summary:

The main house prepare while the fell are having a time at the center.

:3

Kudos and comments are welcomed and appreciated

 Meanwhile 

“WOWWIE IL GO CLEAN THE EXTRA ROOMS” Rus says before sprinting out the living room.

 

“oh man… better get their information” sans says and shrugs pulling out his phones

 

“Yes, I’d quite like to see as well” Wine leans toward sans phone

 

“The new verse has been dubbed the fell-verse they have high Lv and a small population compared to the other verses a quality check while unsure any of these monsters are deemed too dangerous while stay in the underground and provide therapy and care” a human reporter relays

 

“Hey bro… you ok” Stretch says nudging Blue

 

“Oh YES JUST WORRIED THIS SEEMS WORSE AND MORE VIOLENT DO… do you think the new pair are ok” Blue says softly

 

“Hey well see and if anyone can help it you bro and combo with Rus absolutely unstoppable nyeh” Stretch says chuckling quietly.

 

After a while, Mutt and Razz shortcut to discuss while Black cleans the dishes in deep contemplation. Cash is finally sleeping and Stretch with Blue leave to help Rus all when Sans and Wine are filling out the paper work for the new members.

 

“I-it's getting late we s-s-should rest and t-talk tomorrow” Coffee yawned

 

“Good Idea Coffee well up to your rooms” Wine orders

 

Everyone complys and Black carries his brother to bed. All doors are shut with a skeleton or two inthem after convincing Rus and Blue to sleep.

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Morning the next day

 

The morning routine and habits stay the same, the early risers, minus Wine and Black. Razz and Blue made breakfast muffins, blueberry, and raspberry. The lazy riser mostly woke up around 10 am. Saving the newcomer's discussion for after supper, since most of them had work today.

 

~ Family meeting ~

 

“so we got accepted to house the new pair of brothers” sans says

 

“HOW LONG T’ILL THEY ARRIVE HERE SO WE CAN PREPARE ALL THE BASICS AND PREPARE PROTOCOLS” Black exclaimed with ultimate concentration

 

“uhh says on the email at least a week, so the advisers can observe their behaviour and danger level” sans shows he phones with the email open

 

“WHAT DO YOU MEAN PROTOCOLS” asked Blue

 

“ARE YOU AN IDIOT” Razz exclaimed

 

“HEY” Blue pouts

 

“What mi’lord means is that these are two monsters with high amounts of Lv flare up bound to happen, and it means that they can use green magic either” Mutt explains subtly, much preferring being an observer.

 

“Welp might as well get to it but… after a nap or two” Stretch says

 

“BROTHER NO QUIT BEING LAZY!!” Blue yells

 

“man I can second that cause im bone tired” sans says and falls asleep

 

The next week is spent preparing the rooms with blankets and pillows, med kits, protocols, and alerts. As well as the welcome feast and basic rules and information to know.

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With the fells

Day 1: Red POV
This is my own personal hell, all these nurses, doctors and shithead taking records, healing us when sleeping is disturbing and annoying. They got us on strict schedules with little lee way and dragging us like animals. Pierre's okay better than other schmucks of this place and he's getting us out here so playing nice is for the best.

Day 2: Edge POV

The disgusting human pest seems to be avoiding me, why I am unsure but no bother since I will be leaving very soon. This schedule they provided is very lazy and far below my standards.

Schedule

• 8 am wake up
• 9 am breakfast
• 10 am to 12 pm free time
• 1 pm lunch
• 2 am mandatory therapy
• 3 pm to 5 pm free time
• 6 pm supper
• 7 pm to 8 pm quiet time
• 9 pm lights out

Absolutely repulsive but still superior to my brother's schedule sigh. Also the monsters that are in the assigned section is Aaron the jerk, fucking JERRY UGH and Burgerpants. Pathetic lot really and a large amount of humans of medical practice, will see where this goes.

Day 3 and 4: Red POV
Nothing exciting nor entertaining happened, boring and annoying. At least the chow was good after checking it wasn't poisoned. Boss was getting antsy he doesn't like it when his routine was changed, and I'm no better having had zero mustard in the past few days and cravings are hitting in full effect. Welp let's see if I can fix this with a little bit of stealing ain't hurting nobody.

Day 5: Red POV

“hey boss manage to snag this here”  tossing a Rubik's Cube he’d already mixed up

 

“SA-RED WHERE DID YOU GET THIS” Edge narrow his eye lights

 

“uhh ya know around” Red sweats

 

“WHATEVER I’M CONFISCATING THIS NOW LEAVE ME” Edge commands

 

“k boss see ya” Red leaves smirking

 

Day 6
“SANS WAKE UP WE HAVE A MEETING WITH THE HUMAN PIERRE” Edge sighs knowing being here is also bothering him.

 

“m’up and fine, let's go see stache man” grumbling and rolling out of bed till boss grabs me and heads to the offices.

 

“Huh what are you freaks doing here, this is safe space from you hell creatures” the ugly guard sneers

 

“wha ya saying speak up trash” Red steps closer

 

“HONESTLY YOU ARE AN INSULT TO GUARD EVERYWHERE, WE HAVE A MEETING SCHEDULED WITH PIERRE NOW STEP ASIDE PEST” Edge rolls his eyes and starts walking towards the office

 

“Hell no Satan spawn” the guard grabs a taser and charges Edge, but Red bites his arm and pins the guard

 

“Nice try pal *Spits to the side* but the boss’s got a meeting”

 

The guard passes out as Edge and Red walk to Pierre's office

 

“It's good to see you both… OH, SACRÉ BLUE WHY ARE YOU BLOODY RED” Pierre screams turning pale

 

“I…” Edge cuts him off

 

“ONE OF YOUR FOOLISH GUARDS TRIED TO ATTACK ME, HES LUCK TO BE ALIVE” Edge says pissed and annoyed

 

“Ya check the cams if you must” Red mumbled

 

“Your placements have been accepted tho… Red you'll probably be transported with a muzzle on and chains cause of this incident” Pierre says looking sad and guilty

 

“ya no pal ain't happening” Red says with intent

 

“YOU WILL COMPLY BROTHER” Edge glares at Red

 

“y-yes boss”

 

“SEE YOU TOMORROW HUMAN” Edge grabs Red by the collar and leaves to their room

 

Day 7 (Placements): Red POV

The day started miserably, getting dragged, cuffed and muzzled.I musta have really looked like an animal huh. Shoved in a truck with no windows, with a bag of belongings each and left stranded in front of a mansion. Well, not entirely alone with 2 human guards that seem wary of me, that’s gonna be fun ta mess with, but the boss is too quiet and reserved for my liking.

 

"dis is bullshit!!" Red yells kicking dirt

 

"SHUT UP" Edge says, looking in the sky then at a large mansion

Notes:

Red: these teeth are made for chomping
The guard: please no, god no AHHH

Lmao :p

This story's got me in a choke hold man...
Hope you enjoyed and prepare for the next chapter YIPPIE

Chapter 4: The boys are home

Summary:

WE MEET THE FAM WOOP WOOP

>:)

“Let’s move!” the human guard says, pulling Red by the chains towards the front door.

 

The mansion is huge and well taken care of, with a large front door with a fancy knocker and a broken doorbell. It's big and intimidating, but weirdly homely and very lived in; this is the exact opposite of the houses in Snowdin and a beacon for trouble. 

 

The second guard knocks on the door, awaiting a response,

 

*Knock* *Knock* *Knock*

 

“PLEASE COME IN, THE DOORS OPEN, EVERYONE IS IN THE LIVING ROOM, HEAD STRAIGHT AND TWO LEFTS” a loud voice yells

 

Edge and Red both flinch at the sudden voice, but it is visually unperceivable to others because of how subtle it was. The door is pushed open as the guards flank Red and begin moving him inside. The foyer is large and fits Edge’s height, who is kidding like two of him, and for them to be comfortable too. Moving towards a hallway, pictures of various skeletons hang, as well as some tasteful art. Reaching the living room, 8 pairs of eyelights snap to the Fells immediately.

 

“Why is he chained?” the skeleton with a book and a wine glass asks, focusing hard on the guards and Red

 

“There was an incident yesterday, this is just a safety procedure sir” the guard answers robotically

 

“what incident?” the one with a blue hood asks

 

“An attack directed to one of the guards” the other guard sneers and glares at Red 

 

“IT SEEM YOU ARE GROSSLY UNINFORMED PESTS, THAT INSULT OF GUARD TRIED TO ATTACK ME FIRST” Edge speaks up

 

“What did you call m-” the other guard gets interrupted by an energetic blue skeleton

 

“WELL HI MY NAME'S BLUE WELCOME TO YOUR NEW HOUSE” the energetic one now named Blue exclaims

 

“YES AND YOUR PRESENCE IS NO LONGER REQUIRED. GOOD DAY” the purple one glares at the guards 

 

“yup, m’sure Rus will show you two out” the tall high-looking one says

 

The guard with the chains in hand simply drops them without removing them, while the other guard rolls their eyes and walks out. Now Red and Edge are alone with 8 other individuals with no cover or options.

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Red’s POV

 

Holy shit, there are other skeletons! That could be a threat. I need to watch them carefully. Looking at the Boss, he's clearly shocked and nervous, but, t’anybody else, he looks angry and scowling. The idiots forgot to remove the chains, muzzle, not even a key!! Those fucks whatever. 

 

“HELLO NEW PLACEMENT FRIENDS” a softer-looking boss barges in

 

Seems like the Boss reclaimed his focus, as he states: 

 

“WE ARE NOT FRIENDS, CRETIN STATE YOUR NAMES” Edge glares and narrows his eyelids

 

“ok let’s get introductions” orange hoodie says

 

“MWEHE, LIKE I SAID IM THE MAGNIFICENT BLUE AND THIS IS MY AWESOME LAZY BROTHER STRETCH AND WE ARE FROM THE SWAP-VERSE” Blue exclaims

 

“Sup” the orange hoodie now known as Stretch says with a mock salute

 

“AND I AM THE GREAT RUS formerly know as papyrus FROM THE TALE-VERSE AND THAT IS MY LAZY BROTHER COMIC” the softy boss now named Rus says, and pointed to the blue hoodie

 

“hey” Comic says with a smile

 

“Greeting, I am Wine and my brother is coffee unfortunately he’s not here at the moment, We are both considered from the SW gold-verse, If you have any issues you may come too me and i’ll find a reasonable solution” Wine says with a glass a wine in his hand

 

Man, how many people are here? Are they dangerous? Guess I'll be extra alert for the next year or two. So Blue ball of energie and creampuff look harmless this Stretch guy and Vanilla i ain't sure of yet. Wine seems in charge, calculated and dangerous, ill keep n’eye socket on that one. First tho I need these chains of a me and I know just the thing that can intimidate and free me.

 

“m’boss, can ya get’is chains of a me” saying muffled from the muzzle

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Edge’s POV

 

“m’boss, can ya get’is chains of a me” my brother pleads 

 

I hate this, my brothers chained and were in an uncertain location with unknown people besides a few of their aliases. First, let’s get the chains off my brother with the bonus of being intimidating with my pure strength.

 

“DON’T MOVE RUNT. ILL RELEASE YOU, IT IS REVOLTING YOU CAN’T DO THIS YOURSELF”

 

“m’bad boss” Red breathed out

 

*Snap* *Crunch*

 

Those chains were quick, weak, and crumbled at mere contact. Yanking the muzzle right off and snapping it in two as well, just because it was distasteful and poor craftsmanship compared to the traps I made before.

 

“I AM THE MALEFICENT BLACK AND THIS IS MY BROTHER CASH *points to the tall high skeleton* WERE FROM THE SWAPFELL-VERSE” the small purple one aka Black says observing them.

 

“THIS IS MOST WONDER BUT WHERE ARE ROOMS” asking with heavy sarcasm

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Mutt’s POV

 

“THIS IS MOST WONDER BUT WHERE ARE ROOMS” Edge asked with heavy sarcasm

 

“JUST A FEW MORE FRIEND” Rus said smiling

 

“WE ARE NOT FRIENDS” Edge states 

 

“m’a bros named Razz and m’mutt” saying to interpose the argument brewing

 

“what are your names” saying while staring directly at the smaller red one

 

Like these two are soo much shorter than everybody else, even the shortest papyruses and sanses of us have a head over them. These two are interesting to say the least as soon as they came in they flared their Lv in warning probably subconscious and ruff underground, man... recovery is going to be an interesting time. 

 

“ARE ALIASES EDGE AND RED” pointing to himself for Edge and his bro as Red

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Wine POV

 

“ARE ALIASES EDGE AND RED” pointing to himself for Edge and his bro as Red

 

“Excellent, it is wonderful to meet you Edge and Red, I shall escort you to your rooms they're a bit bland but will go shopping soon please follow me” walking towards the door

 

The Fell bros follow, apprehensive of the intention of Wine. Leave in an involuntary formation that shows a repetitive habit Edge front and centre wide stance where Red slightly back left in the shadows observing everything.

Notes:

Fell bros looking like lost kittens

Is Red more of a dog or cat? maybe both?

Would yall like characters designs descriptions?

 

See ya next time? :D

Chapter 5: Freedom in a new cell

Summary:

Well lets see what the boys (Fell bros) are thinking 😌

Notes:

Lets see how the fell bros are doing 🤔

Kudos and Comments are welcomed and appreciated ♥

As Wine guides the two newbies through the halls, the tension from the fell bros lessens the more secluded they are from the others, but as soon as Wine speaks, they stiffen slightly. The formation they have never falters, Edge takes the front and answers anything Wine asks with minimal details in a way that shows precision from experience, the same as Wine has. Red, on the other hand, sticks to Edge's blind spots with a practiced motion, hiding but still present, like a periodic jump scare that's hidden when not focused on.

 

Wine begins to explain the layout of the house. “These hallways are colour-coded to aid navigation and keep order, since a few of the residents here have some minor to major OCD.”

 

Wine continues, “There are five hallways. The foyer and dining + kitchen are located in the orange hallway, which is the one we came from”.

 

“WHO SELECTED THE COLOURS AND DO THEY HOLD SIGNIFICANCE?” Edge asks

 

Wine considers for a moment before responding, “Yes, I'd say they hold significance for those who picked them, but for others, it just serves a purpose for guiding. As for who selected what on the first floor, it's Rus, Razz, and Blue. Upstairs is me, and if you would like, we have placement colours that can be replaced to your preference. Those who chose the colours and the ascetic find that it is therapeutic that their hallways are well-organized and maintained.”

 

“I SEE…” Edge responds

 

The rest of the tour is tuned out by the brothers after the built-up stress, upkeep of their mask and lack of sleep, they need a room to decompress to have a semblance of peace. The building itself is huge and seems to have more bedrooms than inhabitants.

 

“Well, these are your rooms. We will be going shopping either tomorrow or the day after, so you can personalize them and get more clothing” Wine says

 

“Also, supper is in 3 hours. Mutt or Cash will most likely retrieve you, good day.” Wine walks away

 

Once Wine is fully out of sight, Red and Edge enter one of the rooms, secure the lock and listen for a few minutes before deeming it safe to speak and take in the room. Looking around the room, it is very bare, just a bed, an empty closet, and a bedside drawer with a small lamp on top.

 

“THIS IS A RUBBISH BEDROOM FOR THE GREAT AND TERRIBLE PAP—EDGE, BROTHER.” Edge sighs

 

“ya, boss, this room got great acoustics” Red says sarcastically while rolling his eyes

 

“QUIT YOUR WHINING AND ATTEMPT AT COMEDY, WHAT HAVE YOU GATHERED SO FAR?” Edge deadpans

 

“'M’bad bro, seems Wine an Comic are in charge, all o’ them have high magical input even the creampuffs and softies… they all seem noisy an I don't like them or living ‘ere” Red grumbles

 

“YES, I AGREE WINE SEEMS IN CHARGE AS FOR THIS SITUATION, WE MUST STAY ON GUARD, AND WHY MUST YOU SPEAK SO CRASSLY BROTHER” Edge glares

 

“heh, I don’t-” Red gets interrupted and groans

 

*Knock* *Knock* *knock*

Red POV

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Great, another interruption just when we were debriefing fuck. We weren't even in here long, 20–30 minutes max. I want to leave. It sucks here with so many people watching… waiting just for a fuckup, just craving are EXP. I have to do everything in my power to make sure at least my bro gets out of this alive.

 

“WHO’S THERE? IDENTIFY YOURSELF NOW” Edge commands with a scowl

 

“HELLO, NEW FRIENDS, I AM THE GREAT RUS, formerly known as papyrus, AND I WANTED TO KNOW IF YOU'D LIKE TO HELP IN THE KITCHEN FOR BONDING PURPOSES” Rus exclaimed loud and clear.

 

Boss looks at me and sighs, “SHUT UP CREAMPOOF, I'M GOING TO AID YOUR PATHETIC COOKING”

 

Thanks to the stars that the Boss is going to cook, I wasn't going to eat if he didn't. Though the timing is piss poor, guess beggars can't be choosers. Watching as Boss follows the creampuff, heh, not poof out of the room. It's snooping time! If they didn't want a spy, they should have set some rules… like that would have stopped me.

Notes:

Not gonna lie this chapter fought me and I'm not the most happy with it but... the story must continue.

Edge isults the room cause he's misses his old one...

Red out here suffering and Rus is gonna break Edges walls hehehe

Lots of love not L.O.V.E to all who read.

Chapter 6: Cat plush's & cooking

Notes:

We see the house and maybe more fellas 😏

Rus and Edge super kitchen adventure ✨

 

And maybe a surprise 😶‍🌫

Following Creampoof through the halls, memorizing the path and observing for traps, threats, and information. As rule 1 of any new environment, take in all available information. Rule 2 is to establish safety and eliminate threats. Continuing through the halls, we pass an open door, and I can't help but look inside. It could be a weakness or useful in some way. Rus seems not to notice my abrupt stop, perfect, time to investigate.

 

Peaking my skull through, it's a padded room full of plush pillows and blankets of all sorts. Nobody's in here, so surely it's secure to enter, not because I want to or anything. Is this a cat plush? Pillow? It's cute and soft. Gently grabbing it, a cute Himalayan cat, a sassy breed if I remember correctly from the book, Sans collected in the underground, those pictures, and facts were a comfort, a hidden joy in that hellhole.

 

“O-oh” someone makes noises 

 

Turning around, I see a tallish skeleton with a hoodie that says Lame guy in a Carmel/orange variant. They have a slumped posture but highly focused eyelights, I don't feel threatened but seen, which is not a nice feeling.

 

“H-hi, you m-must be new” they say in an incredibly soft voice

 

“I AM. IDENTIFY YOURSELF” Standing my full height and extenuating my physique, hoping to intimidate

 

“Oh, I-Im Coffee, you m-must be edge based o-on height” Coffee says, not seeming intimidated but just meek

 

“U-u-um, why are you in the r-rage room?” Coffee asks

 

“OH, I’M MERELY EXPLORING AND ADAPTING TO MY SURROUNDINGS” proudly stating 

 

“Y-you sure cause your h-holding that cat p-plush” coffee states almost boldly

 

Throwing the cat plush behind me,  “ABSOLUTELY. INCORRECT. BLASPHEMY. I’M NEED ELSEWHERE”

 

Leaving extremely quickly, not bothering to turn around, nor the warmth spreading to my skull. Finding the kitchen and creampoof was relatively easy with the guiding system, and to my amazing luck, creampoof has not noticed my absence, Nyahah.

 

Catching the tail and of Rus’s speech “-AND WE ARE MAKING A WONDERFUL HAMBURGER CASSEROLE. I LEARNED HOW TO MAKE IT NYEHEH” 

 

“HAMBURGER CASSEROLE? SOUND DISGUSTING. THE BEST MEAL IS CLEARLY LASAGNA” Stating with ease

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Rus's POV

 

“WELL, WE WON'T KNOW FOR CERTAIN IF WE DO NOT TRY IT!”

 

Knowing that Edge got distracted by the rage room, and just simply not mentioning it. We will see how well my new friend's culinary prowess. He's a few inches shorter than me, I wonder why, fell verses tend to be taller because of the less than nice environment. Edge is also full of scars, discolouration, and chips in his bones, we will fix this!!.

 

“I SUPPOSE” Edge mutters with a perpetual scowl, breaking me out of my train of thought

 

“LET’S BEGIN, NEW FRIEND!” Happily declaring

 

“WE ARE NOT FRIENDS” Edge yells with a slight reddish glow to his skull

 

As Edge gets the ingredients, I prep the counter and get the required recipe, making sure we follow the instructions as Missy said. Getting in a groove as the humans say, moving fluidly with each other while stopping any extra Edge wants to add. 

 

“WHY IS THERE NO PASSION IN THIS RECIPE? NOR ANYTHING TO INSTILL FEAR OR SHOW RESILIENCE ADDED?” Edge questioned 

 

I was not expecting questions. This is amazing progress already! Ingredients that instill fear? Like grease or too much sugar? Or resilience perhaps vegetables Sans well Comic now always avoided them, Hmm. 

 

“I'M UNSURE OF WHAT A FEAR-INGREDIENT COULD BE, NOR ONE TO SHOW RESILIENCE. FEAR NOT, WE COULD ALWAYS FIGURE SOMETHING OUT!” Exclaiming

 

“LIKE GLASS SHARDS…” Edge states looking away

 

“OH STARS… GLASS SHARD YOU’VE BEEN EATING GLASS! NYOO, THAT IS TERRIBLE EVEN AS SKELETONS. WHY WOULD YOU EAT THAT?”  Asking, hoping for clarity and sneakingly booking him immediate cooking classes.

 

“EATING GLASS WAS AN EASIER WAY TO SHOW POWER AND KEEP THREATS AT BAY” Edge says, clearly uncomfortable 

 

I can not believe those two have been eating glass. No more of that here, and this is definitely going in my book! I'll make sure that glass is off the menu now and forever, and any other bad additions. Good thing it was not an acquired taste, Edge seems to be thinking of a particular dish. I wonder if it's his signature one, like my spaghetti and blues tacos.

 

“WE HAVE SUCCEEDED IN MAKING THIS DISH NYEHEHE” exclaiming proudly of this creation 

 

“OF COURSE WITH THE GREAT AND TERRIBLE PA-EDGE NYAHAHA” Edge shouts

 

“WE SHOULD CALL EVERYONE DOWN. PLEASE GO SET OUT THE CUTLERY, AND PLATES” asking Edge

 

“…FINE” Edge leaves for the dining room with the many set of cutlery and plates

 

“HELLO HOUSEHOLD, SUPPER IS READY, PLEASE MAKE WAY TO THE DINING ROOM” Yelling out to the masses.

Notes:

Edge sees cat plush and immediately disregards his surroundings.

Rus and Coffee are observant guys in their own way 🤔

Edge 100% knows creampuff is how Red said his little nickname and purposefully says it wrong too make him laugh.

Anyways thanks for all the love comments and kudos are appreciated ♥♥♥

Chapter 7: Recon Time

Summary:

Let's see what Red was up too 🤔

Kudos and comments are always appreciated 💖

2 hours prior

 

Now that the boss is gone, it’s time for some recon, yay , no harm no foul, but I don't trust these guys. The alcoholic showed us the layout of the house, tho after the first floor of this huge ass mansion, I zoned out the rest of the tour, damn it. Ok, I'm on the third floor, soo uhhh let's just follow the hallway I'm in, because it's recon time, and I'm lazy.

 

Following the olive green carpet, passing the stair to the second floor where the boss went. I know the boss is fine with creampuff, creampuff can’t hurt him, and my bro's a big boy, plus he can always signal for me. I need to focus, the last thing I need is to get caught snooping. Seven doors are in this hallway, four on the right, three on the left. 

 

Opening the first door on the right, a very familiar sight of a normal room, bedside table, lamp and all. Did they copy and paste this shit?. Opening the door next to it and same room except for lilac walls, ok the right side is boring and not a shred of info, let's go to the left. Opening the first door on the left and… it's the same goddamn fucking room, opening the next one, FUCK this shitty copy and paste bullshit. Fucking fine, walking to the door at the end of the hallway.

Opening this one better be worth it, causes I'm tired of the same room over and over again. Hate it when shit repeats, on loop… Anyway, stop thinking of that san-Red. Yes, I'm Red and Red is going to keep he's brother safe and give him the life he wants. 

 

Pushing the door open the room is pitch black stepping in the door shut, oh hell this is an ambush, it's gotta be. Preparing my fighting stance and letting my eyelights adjust, this is a photo room? I think…it’s got a lot of photos, but why's it all dark with no light switch? At least it ain't an attack, thank the stars. Looking at some of the pictures, lots of them are animals and some of the skeletons, others in landscape, huh, seem like an interesting and boring hobby.

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Mutt's POV

 

Watching the newbie exiting the black room and enter the art room, he’s pretty expressive when he thinks no one's around. If I hafta describe him in one word right now, it is stressed. This guy's running around hoping for any scrap of info or threat, and he ain't gonna find it. Thought watching him get frustrated by the guest rooms was pretty funny. Fell verses are rough whether psychologically, physically or both and at least one of us is going to figure the newbies poison.  

 

Watching him explore is quite intriguing, he looks at things with suppressed wonder that only a fell could figure out, did my bro and I look like that when we showed up? Funny. I know that this guy is not an artist at all, nyeheh, he looks out of his element if all the art supply. Honestly he's turning into a bigger puzzle then I thought, I want to solve him to some extent, he’s more closed off compared to his bro, but even Edge is a tuff read. They both got a resting bitch face or like they've eaten something sour.

 

“Oof shit” Red breathed out as he falls on his ass

 

Oops, must have been thinking too hard that shortie walked into me.

 

“need a hand bud” offering my hand

 

“hell no fuck off” Red sneers at me while turning a bit pink in the skull

 

Shrugging as a response and observing how he represses all other emotion except anger. Then he flares his L.v again must be a defence mechanism, seeing him up close he's even smaller than I thought. I know I'm tall but like even m’bro has a head over him. He also got a family bond collar it's a nice burgundy leather with gold spikes that match his tooth and the thing is brimming with intent, they must replenish it often.

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Red's POV

 

“Oof shit” 

 

Did I hit a wall!? Who the hell!? Oh! It's the creeper, quiet, and watching, fuck. I was gonna avoid this guy as much as possible, well actual all of them but him, especially this guy suspicious.

 

“need a hand bud” the hound asks 

 

Who does dis guy think he is! I’m not weak! Fuck him! So embarrassing, damn it, I need an out.

 

“hell no fuck off” sneering 

 

How can I escape? Shortcut… he knows the whole house, I wouldn't get far… maybe ill call the boss… no stupid that makes me look weak and a weak link for m’bro.

 

“HELLO HOUSEHOLD, SUPPER IS READY” Creampuffs voice is heard

 

Yes, an out. Shortcutting in the dinning room as fast as possible. The boss is in one piece and placing cutlery? 

 

“FUCK” the boss jumps a bit, throwing a fork at me

 

Catching the fork and greeting m’bro and tossing the fork on the table.

 

“hey boss”  

 

“RED, STOP BEING AN IDIOT AND SIT DOWN” My bro says, looking worried.

 

“k boss, sitting is like my chair-acter trait” grinning and taking a seat in the corner overlooking the table and exits.

Notes:

Red: clearly having unknown trauma with the repetition and panicking

Mutt: Ha this little guy's funny when angry

 

Next chapter is dinner, lets see how the hamburger casserole turned out