Palette glared at the door that slammed into the wall, his glare hardened when two monsters revealed themselves, one had scars lining his arm while the other...looked like a sl*t.
   "Hand her over." 'Scar' as he already nicknamed him demanded.
   "Over your dead body." Palette replied.
   "You lil'-"
   "Hold on." The female said. "Come on big boy, we could have some fun."
   "Yes much fun." (y/n) started. "Slowly dismembering your body and letting the wolves eat you alive."
   "Do whatever you want." The female said.
   "Look if you can go with her will you be happy?"
   "No this is Underfell but fine I'll go with her." Palette said. "Now get up."
   "But you're warm~" She protested.

   "Fantastic! Bring them in."
   "Go. 'Scar' growled, (y/n), calm always walked through the door, Palette trailing behind her.
   "It's fantastic to see you again." A wolf monster said he was sat behind a mahogany desk in a dim room, from what (y/n) could tell he had black fur with garnet tipped ears and few white spots here and there, (y/n) and Palette remained silent only stating back at the monster. "What? Oh I see, you don't remember me do you?"
"..."
   "Why it's your dear brother."
   "...I have no family, you statement is invalid." (y/n) replied.
"You have no recollection of your family."
"..."
"You know I'm right."
"...I don't care, I don't need a family."
   "Really?"
   "..."
   "I mean look at where you are, wouldn't you what a family to help you out of this?"
   "Who cares, you simply another monster I encounter, nothing special."
   "Nothing special she says, heh, you do realize I hold all the cards here, chose your words carefully."
   "I can say whatever the f*ck I want to."
"Really?"
"Yes you know nothing of the way it works here, you are not from here."
"True, true but neither are you."
"Doesn't matter, I know how to survive here, now let's be honest without your little henchmen you'd be another pile of dust."
"Enough!" Her brother shouted slamming him hands on the desk, making a slight cracking sound. "You will be sold as a salve, that is all you're good for."
"Really? I'd say I'm pretty good being a criminal, wouldn't you agree Palette?" She asked.
"Yes?" Palette's answer came out more a question then a definite answer.
"And what do criminals do?"
"Dunno."
"We improvise." She smirked as she launched herself at her brother, her claws ripped into one of his eyes, she noticed this and ripped it out. "An eye for and eye, oh you know how it continues don't you? A tooth for a tooth." She pinned him down and grabbed the knife out his pocket, she prided his mouth open and cut out a tooth.
   "A life for a life." She plunged the knife into his chest. "I remember now, you killed then and dropped me here, pathetic." She pulled the knife out and dropped it knowing his HP was depleted, she looked at Palette who had a 'damn' expression.
   "Anyways, let's get out of here." She said, calming opening the door, no one, strange.

   A vent...a f-ing vent, (y/n) glanced back, yep no going back.
   "Gimme a boost." She said. "Just do it imbecile." Palette rolled his eyes and helped her up. "Alright, give your hand." He just looks at her. "Palette! I'm asking to help you up not for your hand in marriage." He rolled his eyes again and did as she said, seeing as (y/n) could see in the dark she lead (ya know what that means)
   "Even if I can't half see I have a nice view." Palette said, hell to the nah, she kicked him and continued shimming through the vent.

   "Air! Fresh f*cking air!" (y/n) said happily as she hoisted herself up onto the ground.
   "Sans did you here that?"
   "Back in vent, back in the vent!" She shouted...to late.
   "Look what we have here."