"CAP!" Shouted a series of voices. I continued to gasp, and started coughing as well. Finally I got a hold of my lungs and was able to breathe normally. I was then tackled to the couch. "Cappy! You're okay!" Exclaimed Underswap Sans, who I call blue.

"W...what happened?" I asked bringing my hand up to my pounding head.

"You were attacked, Cappy!" Blue replied, tightening his grip around my torso. I then started to remember the events that had taken place in that back ally way. How the lights in the restaurant had gone out, and Ivan and I were sent to go reroute the router. And then it hit me. Ivan. I quickly sprung up from the couch.

"No. No, no, no, no," I stated, as I walked to the front door, "no, no, no, no, please, no, no!" I whimpered. Someone grabbed my arm, and prevented my for going outside. It was Fell. Or well... Underfell Papyrus as you guys would know him. But to me, he was Fell. I turned to him, with tears brimming my eyes. "Tell me he's okay!" I cried. Fell looked at his shoes. "Fell, tell me that Ivan is okay and that they didn't..." I trailed off. I let my tears stream down my face. Fell didn't respond. Instead he just pulled me into a hug. And I sobbed like hell into his leather jacket. "They didn't kill him." I croaked. Fell didn't move.

"I know it's hard for you to accept, Cap, but... I don't think Ivan made it." Fell told me in a soft voice. And that just made me sob more.

"Stop it Fell! You aren't making her feel any better!" OutPap, or Outertale Papyrus, announced.

"No, it's okay OutPap, I'm just a little shocked is all. It's one of the things that us humans do. We get overly attached to people, and then break down." I hiccuped, rubbing my right eye. I gave Fell a shoulder pat to let him know I was okay, and he got up and sat on the couch.

"Ivan was a good friend then?" Sans asked. I sniffled.

"He was my manager, and Antoinette's Co-manager. To him I was just another Scrub. But he was my favorite Co-worker." I explained. "I hope his family is okay, he had a sister and two little brothers that he was supporting."

"What the heck is a Scrub?" Sans asked.

"Oh, a scrub is a new worker that has barely "Scrubbed" the surface of their job. Basically they just started out." I explained. Sans nodded. "I was a Scrub up until today. Mark says that you aren't officially qualified as a former Scrub until Antoinette has called you back into work after your paid vacationing days." I added.

"Seems complicated." Swap, or Underswap Papyrus, mumbled.

"Not really." I replied. I then just kinda stood there in silence, thinking. "So, um... How did I get back home?" I asked finally. Blue jumped off the couch and ran up to me.

"Well..." Blue started. "AfteryoulefttogotoworkSanssawthisreallyscarrylookingthingfollowafteryousonaturalywefollowedthethingtimakesureyouwerentintroubleonlyherestheweirdpartitsplitintothreeofitsscaryselfandthencutofftheelectricitytotheresturantthenwesawyouandthatIvanguyandthoughtyoumightbeintroblesowecameinandsavedyoujustasyoupassedoutandbroughtyouhome." Blue explained quickly. I shook my head and raised an eyebrow at Blue.

"What?" I asked. I had only caught small parts of the story, like names and something about the restaurant. But I was still try to comprehend the story as fast as it was explained to me.

"Don't worry about it, Cap, the point is that your safe and okay." SightSans replied. I nodded.

"I guess your right... Man. I'm lucky I have such over protective brothers like you guys. Otherwise I probably would be dead." I announced. I smiled and looked up to my many brothers. "Thank you. This is much better than I ever anticipated it would be." I stated. All my brothers smiled at me.

"WHO WANTS SPAGHETTI?!" Papyrus called from the kitchen. There was a general groan from my brothers, but I laughed.

"I DO!!" I called, and teleported into the kitchen.

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Unfortunately, this would be only the beginning of all the strange things that would happen in my life. Of course, most of the future experiences are or... Well were... No I think I was right the first time... I'm actually losing track... Heh... Imagine that. With all the time lines I've been to... Oh crap I haven't gotten there yet... Ugh. Well you'll figure it out sooner or later. Just... Let me tell you my story, you'll know when I've gotten to my current situation. I promise.