After a while, you woke up and scratched your head. That was really weird. As you slowly started to get up, you finally realized that you had actual hands. And feet. And a body, holy fuck.

"Alphys! It worked," you spoke, but your voice sounded a bit monotonous and, of course, robotic. Alphys grinned excitedly before rushing to you and hugging you tightly. You were now taller than Alphys. That ghost form made you a lot shorter.

You laughed, sounding bored because of the voice setting, and Alphys let go of you. She grabbed a wrench out of her pocket and took off your chest plate. Inside, there were wires and electrical stuff. The scientist moved some wires out of the way, making you laugh because of the tickle, and turned a nob.

After Alphys put your chest plate back on, she smiled at you. You laughed again because of how happy you were to feel alive again. This laugh sounded like you when you were alive, but like it was coming through a speaker. You covered your mouth quickly and gasped.

"A-alphys, you even fixed the voice to sound like me." You were starting to tear up, Alphys wanted her inventions to be as realistic as possible. The dinosaur pat you on the back gently before speaking. "(Y-y/n), I w-wanted you to have your v-voice back. I-it was so h-h-happy."

After thanking Alphys and listening to and recording the basics for future reference, you left the lab. You needed to show Napstablook your new look. And you also needed to apologize for leaving without saying anything to him. You felt really bad for that.

Upon arrival, you knocked on the door and waited patiently for Napsta to open it. After about a minute, you knocked again. The sad ghost slowly opened the door, revealing he had been crying. You could tell because of the puddle of ghost tears on the floor.

"Oh, Napstablook, don't be so down. I'm so sorry I didn't tell you I had to go, it was urgent and-" you were interrupted by a surprised whisper. "...oh..! (Y/n)... is that you? You look so... awesome..." with a smile, you entered the house and thanked Napstablook.

After a while of talking about snails and music, eating lunch, and lying on the floor and feeling like garbage, you heard a light knock on the door. Napsta floated over to it, he seemed to know who it would have been, so you just went with it. You decided to lie back down and continue being garbage. You liked to think of yourself as semi elegant meme trash. Yes, how fitting.

Out of nowhere, a pink boot clicked right next to your head. The heel on that thing looked like the heel on your boots, but at least two inches taller. You rolled over swiftly, doing a weird athletic thing or whatever to get to your feet. You looked at the owner of the heel, and saw that he was gorgeous.