While I was in the meeting room listening to everyone, I started to think about my past again. I failed once, I won't fail again. I started to 'name' everyone from my past. 049 reminds me of my eldest brother, 999 is my little sister, 076 is like my old friend that likes to fight, 079 is dad, 682 is a person I don't mind, 106 is like a person that is like an other dad, Dr. Bright and Dr. W are likable people. I miss the underground. I miss Papyrus, Sans, Frisk and everyone.

Dr. Bright: Y/n? Y/n? Earth to Y/n!

Larry: Is he dead?

I felt someone poking me, so I slapped the person's hand to see 049. I only glared at him.

Y/n: No. I'm not dead. I was just ...............thinking. And 049 never touch me without asking again or else.

I heard 049 gulped and quickly looked at 682. So. I'm the boss.

Ash: WHY THE FUCK IS THAT HUMAN THE BOSS OF THE SHIP?!

Y/n: One, I'm the only one here that aced a higher point count them 079.

Cam: It's true. My score is 10 and his is 59.

Y/n: Two, is because most of you guys aren't organized enough to be the boss and three, if you were the boss then everything would be fucked Florida-lizard.

I saw 682 lay down in shame and everyone looked at me like I did the impossible.

Y/n: What?