It'll All Work Out...

*The Void*

PTA: I booked a therapy session for you guys.

Ink: Thank you but you didn't have to.

PTA: I'm considered to be a soccer mom in my AU and I get worried about the well-being of others. Alter isn't the only 'mom' here you know.

CRASH

Geno: I guess we're back on track.

Dust: Someone threw a brick at Classic's window.

Katana: May I read the note?

Dust: Eh. Sure. *gives Katana the note*

Katana: This is from SarahMorgan432 and it's for Angel, it says "So angel, how are your wings? And what type of condition is it in?"

Blueberry: ANGEL IS CURRENTLY OUT, HE WENT TO UNDERHELL TO SEE DEVIL ABOUT THE 'HELL FIRE' LEFT IN HIS WINGS AND AS FOR THE CONDITION OF HIS WINGS; THERE IN A NEAR CRITICAL STATE.

Swapfell:*locked inside the closet* LET ME OUT YOU MOTHERF**KERS!

Horror: After three hours.

CRASH

Goth: MOM! DAD! There's a person the floor! I think they might be dead!

Amy???:*covered in broken glass* *groaning*

Incubux: No. Wait, they're alive. *poking Amy??? with a stick*

Amy???: Owww- I got an ask and a dare for ya'll!

TK:*whispers to Incubux* Should we tell her that her forehead is bleeding?

Incubux:*whispers back* Nah.

Alter: Oh dear, I'll bring you to the living room. *leads Amy??? to the living room*

Fell: what are ya gonna ask and what are ya gonna make us do?

Amy???: I dare you all to make the best trap you can . Whoever wins get to have a Dragon Egg

Geno: So, this is how we kill each other...

Fell: imma just take swapfell's bear-trap-

Sanses:*caught in a net*

Chara: And that's how to tie 27 different knots into a net. Now, who wants to hang the net?

Little: I do!

Chara: Okay, someone assist Little and-

Amy???:*gives Dragon Egg to Chara*

Chara: Uh- Thanks? But I can't take this, I'll give to someone else.

Amy???:*nods* If you could eat anything, even stuff that isn't normally eddible, what would you eat?

Outer: A grenade.

Geno: Probably bleach...

Blueberry: CRAYONS!

Lust: Plastic.

Chara: Which kind of plastic? Friend-wise or a plastic bag?

Lust: Plastic bag. You?

Chara: Maybe thumbtacks.

Ink: Uhhh... Oil pastels...?

Fell: broken glass.

Cross: Dunno, maybe a bowl of tears?

Alter: Common sense.

PTA: Linda's shit lemon bars.

Buttonberry: UMMM- FABRICS

Asy: BAND-AIDS!

Flowerfell: Buttercups....

Dust: Now, this is completely depressing and maybe a block of salt.

Horror: Blood-coated wood.

Katana: Sanity

Fresh: Memes yo!

Dance: Old ear-buds.

G: Cigarettes

Cross: A plastic or cardboard taco.

Swaplust: MAYBE WATCHES

Nightmare: Magnetic putty

Dream: Slime

Swapfell:*still locked in the closet* THIS F**KING DOOR!

Error: A clock

Killer: Books

Sci: Mercury

Reaper: A list of dead people

Yan-Blue: A BITCH'S CORPSE

PTA: I think all of us need therapy.

Alter: Ummm- Sci? Can I have a word with you and Fell?

Fell: sure.

Sci: What's this about?

Alter: It's about your child, I need you to please calm down it's not really healthy for child when a mother is experiencing terrible moods.

Fell: okay but when do you think the baby's due?

Alter: Two days.

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I is back! I has exams now, tom b last day! Me no ingles right ;-;
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Sorry, my brain is telling me to sleep.

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