Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27523715-20170602012202/@comment-27523715-20170602045731

(I'm going to start the RP now, alright?)

Frisk wakes up from a horrid dream. They saw their friends... lying dead... about to turn to dust... someone was floating above their friends. With a bloody knife. They get up and walk to the kitchen, while passing the doors to their friends' rooms. Sans and Papyrus had their own rooms, Undyne and Alphys sleep together... ect. ect.