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ManinBlack007JK wrote: (It is a little late...)

All that remained was Sans, Papyrus, Toriel, Asgore, Julia, Lindsay, Amity, Rosette, Vera, Xavier, Xander, Lemon Bread, Reaper Bird, Sara, Elizabeth, Mettaton, and a mysterious woman in red, looking down at her black boots.

"Well, that's that." Toriel said, grimly. She noticed the woman and crept to her. "Er...are you alright?" She asked, not trying to be rude. No answer. "Who are you?" She said, curious.

"Cat." She said, a sly smile spreading across her face. "Catalina Cevecchio, mortician for hire." She hands a confused Toriel her card and quickly takes off her red, wide hat. "Don't mind me, I just wanted to learn more about this Gaster fellow..."

"Welp..." Lindsay shrugged, not listening to her and staring at Julia. "I guess we're the last ones. Why didn't you go with your dad?"

Papyrus ran to Sans, excitied, telling him all the plans he had about getting back home. A giant slingshot, hitchiking, and a rocket were included amongst the many plans. Mettaton was sitting down, admiring his two followers as they fought over him.

Lindsay's sisters were leaning up against a window, playing a game of cards with Vera. The little one seemed to be winning, much to the others' amazement. The Amalgamates looked confused, wondering where everyone had gone.

There was a loud banging on the cellar door. Someone demanded that they be let in, or they would use force.

Thought worked dilligently, but slowly. It seemed he was a little anxious, a trait he didn't often show. He sighed, knowing out of everything he knew, he didn't know how to help his own friends. He knew this was a contingency, in case they rebelled...And he didn't know what he was feeling. He knew he was scared...but he didn't know what being scared was.

A light?...

...Someone finally came...

''Oh, thank you, whoever, somebody finally came! Hello!?''

Ruth was met with a hushed, but excited voice. Julia smiled. It was an evil, mischievous smirk, just like her father's. "Well...I just wanted to find out how I got here. I died eons before Gaster even existed! Yet, I'm here." She looked at the door. "Well, should we let them in?"

Chrono sat cross-legged on the floor, quietly cheering Thought on. However, he stopped to think about something. Mechga'd look kinda hot in a nurse outfit, he thought. He then proceeded to cheer Thought on again.