Steve Equinox || Co-hosted with Ranger!

noun
an underground room or vault beneath a church, used as a chapel or burial place.

AU: Sabre Dreemurr

World/Series: Rainbow Quest, undertale

Warnings: death, blood, undertale au

Other: Sorry that this one is late aswell- (I'm falling behind and I'm meant to be posting them T^T sorry everyone)

Word count: 1277

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It had been a normal day.

It had been going well.

It was... it was good.

But for A̶s̶r̶i̶e̶l̶ Sabre, nothing ever remains good.

The day had started with Sabre waking up and finding Time baking. Had he been stress baking all night? A̶s̶r̶i̶e̶l̶ Sabre didn't know. He hoped not.

̶I̶t̶ ̶h̶a̶d̶ ̶s̶t̶a̶r̶t̶e̶d̶ ̶w̶i̶t̶h̶ ̶A̶s̶r̶i̶e̶l̶ ̶w̶a̶k̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶u̶p̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶s̶m̶e̶l̶l̶ ̶o̶f̶ ̶h̶i̶s̶ ̶m̶o̶t̶h̶e̶r̶s̶,̶ ̶Q̶u̶e̶e̶n̶ ̶T̶o̶r̶i̶e̶l̶'̶s̶,̶ ̶c̶o̶o̶k̶i̶n̶g̶.̶ ̶W̶i̶t̶h̶ ̶s̶l̶e̶e̶p̶ ̶s̶t̶i̶l̶l̶ ̶s̶t̶u̶c̶k̶ ̶o̶n̶ ̶h̶i̶s̶ ̶m̶i̶n̶d̶ ̶h̶e̶ ̶t̶h̶o̶u̶g̶h̶t̶ ̶t̶o̶d̶a̶y̶ ̶w̶o̶u̶l̶d̶ ̶b̶e̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶b̶e̶s̶t̶ ̶d̶a̶y̶.̶ H̶e̶ ̶w̶a̶s̶ ̶t̶o̶o̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶n̶g̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶c̶o̶n̶s̶i̶d̶e̶r̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶v̶o̶l̶u̶m̶e̶ ̶o̶f̶ ̶f̶o̶o̶d̶ ̶w̶a̶s̶ ̶t̶o̶o̶ ̶h̶i̶g̶h̶ ̶f̶o̶r̶ ̶o̶n̶e̶ ̶m̶o̶r̶n̶i̶n̶g̶s̶ ̶h̶a̶u̶l̶.̶

Once he had made sure Time, a friend and someone he considered a brother ( ̶n̶o̶t̶ ̶t̶h̶a̶t̶ ̶h̶e̶ ̶w̶o̶u̶l̶d̶ ̶m̶e̶n̶t̶i̶o̶n̶ ̶i̶t̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶T̶i̶m̶e̶,̶ ̶e̶s̶p̶e̶c̶i̶a̶l̶l̶y̶ ̶a̶f̶t̶e̶r̶ ̶w̶h̶a̶t̶ ̶h̶a̶p̶p̶e̶n̶e̶d̶ ̶w̶i̶t̶h̶ ̶C̶h̶a̶r̶a̶) was alright. That he knew Time was feeling better.

̶H̶e̶ ̶w̶o̶u̶l̶d̶ ̶w̶a̶n̶d̶e̶r̶ ̶o̶v̶e̶r̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶w̶a̶k̶e̶ ̶u̶p̶ ̶C̶h̶a̶r̶a̶,̶ ̶h̶i̶s̶ ̶s̶i̶b̶l̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶i̶n̶ ̶a̶l̶l̶ ̶b̶u̶t̶ ̶b̶l̶o̶o̶d̶ ̶a̶n̶d̶ ̶S̶O̶U̶L̶.̶ ̶T̶h̶e̶y̶ ̶w̶e̶r̶e̶n̶'̶t̶ ̶u̶s̶u̶a̶l̶l̶y̶ ̶s̶o̶u̶n̶d̶ ̶a̶s̶l̶e̶e̶p̶,̶ ̶n̶i̶g̶h̶t̶m̶a̶r̶e̶s̶,̶ ̶m̶e̶m̶o̶r̶i̶e̶s̶ ̶f̶r̶o̶m̶ ̶b̶e̶f̶o̶r̶e̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶y̶ ̶f̶e̶l̶l̶ ̶t̶h̶a̶t̶ ̶f̶o̶l̶l̶o̶w̶e̶d̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶m̶.̶ ̶H̶e̶ ̶w̶a̶s̶ ̶a̶l̶w̶a̶y̶s̶ ̶s̶a̶d̶ ̶t̶h̶a̶t̶ ̶h̶e̶ ̶c̶o̶u̶l̶d̶n̶'̶t̶ ̶h̶e̶l̶p̶,̶ ̶c̶o̶u̶l̶d̶n̶'̶t̶ ̶s̶a̶v̶e̶,̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶m̶ ̶f̶r̶o̶m̶ ̶t̶h̶a̶t̶.̶.̶.̶ ̶n̶e̶v̶e̶r̶t̶h̶e̶l̶e̶s̶s̶ ̶h̶e̶ ̶w̶o̶k̶e̶ ̶u̶p̶ ̶h̶i̶s̶ ̶s̶i̶b̶l̶i̶n̶g̶,̶ ̶h̶o̶p̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶r̶e̶m̶i̶n̶d̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶m̶ ̶t̶h̶a̶t̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶w̶o̶r̶l̶d̶ ̶w̶a̶s̶n̶'̶t̶ ̶a̶s̶ ̶b̶a̶d̶.̶

Once he left the house, his house ( ̶i̶t̶ ̶w̶a̶s̶ ̶s̶t̶i̶l̶l̶ ̶o̶d̶d̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶t̶h̶i̶n̶k̶ ̶t̶h̶a̶t̶ ̶h̶e̶ ̶n̶o̶w̶ ̶h̶a̶d̶ ̶a̶ ̶h̶o̶u̶s̶e̶ ̶o̶n̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶s̶u̶r̶f̶a̶c̶e̶,̶ ̶s̶u̶r̶e̶ ̶i̶t̶ ̶w̶a̶s̶n̶t̶ ̶h̶i̶s̶ ̶w̶o̶r̶l̶d̶ ̶s̶u̶r̶f̶a̶c̶e̶,̶ ̶b̶u̶t̶ ̶i̶t̶ ̶w̶a̶s̶ ̶s̶t̶i̶l̶l̶ ̶a̶ ̶s̶u̶r̶f̶a̶c̶e̶), he didn't know what he was going to do. He had no plan for the day. Unlike his prior days in this world, where he FOUGHT, and FOUGHT, and FOUGHT, and FOUGHT, and tried to SPARE where he could. But there was still a rough plan... now there was none.

Maybe going for a walk would help him clear his head.

̶O̶n̶c̶e̶ ̶C̶h̶a̶r̶a̶ ̶w̶o̶u̶l̶d̶ ̶w̶a̶k̶e̶ ̶u̶p̶ ̶h̶e̶ ̶w̶o̶u̶l̶d̶ ̶s̶p̶e̶n̶d̶ ̶a̶ ̶c̶o̶u̶p̶l̶e̶ ̶m̶i̶n̶u̶t̶e̶s̶ ̶w̶i̶t̶h̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶m̶,̶ ̶r̶e̶a̶s̶s̶u̶r̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶m̶.̶ ̶D̶i̶s̶t̶r̶a̶c̶t̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶m̶ ̶f̶r̶o̶m̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶h̶o̶r̶r̶o̶r̶s̶ ̶o̶n̶l̶y̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶y̶ ̶k̶n̶e̶w̶,̶ ̶t̶h̶o̶s̶e̶ ̶t̶h̶a̶t̶ ̶w̶e̶r̶e̶ ̶i̶n̶v̶i̶s̶i̶b̶l̶e̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶e̶v̶e̶r̶y̶o̶n̶e̶ ̶e̶l̶s̶e̶.̶
̶A̶f̶t̶e̶r̶ ̶a̶ ̶b̶i̶t̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶y̶ ̶w̶o̶u̶l̶d̶ ̶b̶o̶t̶h̶ ̶g̶e̶t̶ ̶c̶h̶a̶n̶g̶e̶d̶ ̶i̶n̶t̶o̶ ̶s̶t̶r̶i̶p̶e̶s̶ ̶o̶f̶ ̶g̶r̶e̶e̶n̶ ̶a̶n̶d̶ ̶y̶e̶l̶l̶o̶w̶ ̶a̶n̶d̶ ̶A̶s̶g̶o̶r̶e̶ ̶w̶o̶u̶l̶d̶ ̶s̶o̶o̶n̶ ̶k̶n̶o̶c̶k̶ ̶a̶n̶d̶ ̶c̶o̶m̶e̶ ̶i̶n̶ ̶b̶e̶f̶o̶r̶e̶ ̶h̶e̶a̶d̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶m̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶b̶r̶e̶a̶k̶f̶a̶s̶t̶.̶