"THE SHIP HAS SAILED!" Kayla and Frisk say
I blush, Will is blushing, too.
" What ... w-what just happened?" I say
" YOU KISSED HIM, GIRL!" Kayla says
   " DERP! I know that, but was the thing that made you kiss?" I say " Wait... Sans? Was that you"
   Sans gives me a grin and shrugs. Ughhh! This is not helping. I just... (sigh) ... never kissed anyone. Now I just ruined my relationship with my best friend. Oh shoot...
" H-hey Melody, i-it's... I LIKE YOU!" Will yells then covers his mouth.
" I- I like you too." I say
     " Wow. Just wow." Kayla says in a sarcastic voice followed by a slow clap. "That's a bad way to tell some one you like them."
..............
Later that evening, we get to the house where Frisk lives. All of the Sans' are staring at us when I realized my fingers were inter locked with Will's. I don't let go.
" HUMANS, THE GREAT MASTER CHEF PAPYRUS HAS MADE DINNER!" A tall skeleton says in a loud voice. His voice is loud but sweet.
He hands us a mug of tea. I take a small sip.
"So, when are you two getting married?" Kayla asks elbowing me in the arm.
I slam the mug on the coffee table.
" OH MY GOD! WILL YOU PLEASE STOP IT ALREADY!" I say with tears filling my eyes " IVE ALREADY HAD A BAD DAY! WHY DO YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO MAKE IT WORSE?"
I run out the door, crying. Running towards the forest we enter through not looking back.

Will's POV

Kayla looks pretty shocked. I'm too. We've never gotten her or never seen her this mad. She normally just yell at us, takes a deep breath and everything goes back to normal. But I think she finally snapped.
" Seriously Kayla!" I says slapping the back of her head.
" Jeez I'm just joking" she says rubbing the back of her head.
" You have gone too far this time! No joke!" I say
" She's probably out there in the forest about to commit suicide!"
" Cmon Will. Melody is not that upset that she going to kill herself" she says
Suddenly, Sans ( Classic Sans) bursts through the door " I SAW MELODY GO IN THE FOREST WITH A ROPE AND KNIFE!!!"
Oh shoot.

Melody's POV

After I stop crying, I climb a tree in the forest with the guidance of a rope and a knife for extra grip. (Yeah kinda suspicious Melody) I hop on a branch big enough to sit on. I curl up in a ball. And start crying again. Shoot.