(School is coming and I can feel the stress wash over meee)

** Third Person's P.O.V **

After sending Fresh and Alphy to the ambulance. Fresh's brother had heard of the news. He knew who to accuse. PJ, Justin and Undyne safely returned home. PJ could finally relax, the intense weight in his shoulder finally lightened. He breathe out a sigh of relief. Now he could finally sleep. Fresh and Alphys was sent to the principal's office before they could get home. The principal discussed some things with them and gave them both his sincere apologies. When they were free to go, Fresh texted Alphy when he came home.

Fresh:
I have a question.

Alphys:
Yah?

Fresh:
PJ, Justin and Undyne, are they okay?

Alphys:
From what I heard, they're fine.

Fresh:
No bruises, scratches, and wounds?

Alphys:
No, why?

Fresh:
Well, Justin fell on a trap door, and PJ ran away from me and disappeared.

Alphys:
I don't really know what happened to Undyne, I ran to another direction like an idiot :p

Fresh:
Then, how?

Alphys:
How what?

Fresh:
How did they escape?

Alphys:
I don't know..

Fresh:
Did they plan to this?

Alphys:
I don't really know but maybe they did?

Fresh:
What if they did? I could report this to the principal

Alphys:
Don't jump into conclusions yet, we have to find out if they really did plan to that

Fresh:
Okay, but how are we going to find out?

Alphys:
By spying on them tomorrow.

Fresh:
And how are we gonna pull that off when we are just two random not-so-yandere idiots hiding behind a Gay Christmas tree while spying on 3 chopsticks without them noticing?

Alphys:
(You just literally called us two random not-so-yandere idiots). Idk, I didn't think through...

Fresh:
You say you have double standards but in reality, you actually have the opposite

Alphys:
(╥ω╥') that's the sad truth... TT-TT

Fresh:
Yup

Alphys:
Anyways, we could discuss this tomorrow. I need to sleep.

Fresh:
K

Their conversation didn't really end when Alphys texted him about her plan. She wasn't really sleeping.

*next daaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy → ☀

When the next day came by, Fresh and Alphys was peeking through behind a locker. There, PJ stood talking to his friends. PJ neither his friends noticed them there. But that all changed when they both felt light tapping on their shoulder. They jumped in surprise to see Palette giving them a strange look. "What are you guys doing?" Palette questioned their behavior. Not to mention what happened to both them yesterday. Fresh wore about 3 layers of clothing now. "Oh, nothing" Fresh lied, Palette didn't buy it but chose not to ask any further questions. "What brings you here?" Alphys started, hoping that they could get rid of the awkwardness that was filling the atmosphere. "Well, I just want to talk to you guys for something" Palette said, twiddling with his thumbs. Fresh and Alphys nodded in agreement. Pretending to be interested in what Palette is talking about.

"Well, remember yesterday? The librarian of our school joined my group since we have a missing member. He was really nice and I died from him. But when we got into the relationship topic because of Swifty and G starting it. G asked if we had a relationship. Of course, he calmly said that ' Goth doesn't like me with him, just because we don't look much as people call a 'couple'" Palette explained with a sad expression. Palette didn't notice but, Fresh looked over Palette's shoulder and spotted Goth.

"He looks better with a toaster" Fresh commented, not realizing what he just said. "Was that to make me feel better?" Palette asked, he was cracking his bones. Fresh looked Palette with a smug face and mused "Yes."

With that, Palette began to chase Fresh. Fresh didn't expect it but he kept on running. "Geez, I'm sorry okay? Can you stop? I was just kidding!" Fresh yelled, he could practically feel PJ's stare deep into his skull as he passed PJ and his friends. "You were just kidding? How about no!" Pallete yelled back as Palette chased him down to his classroom. He could feel Palette's glare cutting through his skull and staring right into his soul, in the whole period of history. Palette soon left him alone at lunch. Fresh breathed a sigh of relief. "You okay?" Alphys asked with concern filling her voice. "Yeah, just tired is all" He admitted. Palette chasing him until class started got him pretty tired. He was pretty tired to even pay attention to class.

Fresh being so tired, closed his eyes and head down on the table. His head hitting the table hard made a loud noise, everyone giving their attention towards Fresh and Alphy's table. Everyone gave them a weird expression and looked at them weird. Some of them gave a 'Shut the f### up' expression. Alphy smiled nervously, pretending like nothing is wrong at all. "Fresh, wake up please." Alphy whispered, a groan was his response. "Come on, you gotta eat" Alphy pushed his lunch box towards him. He raised his head up and began eating his prep lunch that he made. He had 6 more at home, so there was no problem in buying food. But will only last 3 days. "So you're gonna eat the same food for 3 straight days?" Alphys asked, concern filling her voice. "Yes, I might make another prep lunch when I run out" Fresh replied, bluntly. "When do your work hours start and end? Our friends we're kinda hoping if you could come to our sleepover party"

"My work hours start at 5:30 and end until 8:40" Fresh replied, Alphy had a shocked expression plastered against her face. "What? Taking a night shift would earn me more than I gain if I didn't take it" Fresh simply stated, looking away to another direction. Alphys sighed, "Do have any work in the weekends?" Alphys asked, hoping that he wouldn't have work. "No, but I have wake up early at 3:10 for a work meeting" Fresh pointed out, giving his attention back to Alphys. Who had the most unexplainable face ever. "Okay, see you at Saturday. In my house. Come early at 6:30, we have a lot of activities to do." Alphy explained, star highlights filled her eyes. Fresh regretted his decision and face palmed.

How is he going to get out of this now?