ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ«Freedom» №1

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❱❱ Hello my dumplings! Yes, I did not delay the release of the first chapter. That's why I decided to finish it today! Basically it took me 3 days. But if you sum it up, it turns out to be about five hours, because even if the text is small, but I ALWAYS had to rewrite it.. тwт   Oh, plus I had some problems with the translation, so if you have any suggestions on how to correct the text, then speak, I will gladly listen! Well, I will not distract you any longer, enjoy reading! <3

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— Have you ever wondered what «freedom» is?

  Maybe it's just the imagination of our subconscious? Imagine such a picture. You live your life, you don't know anything. But accept one fact. Somewhere out there.. it doesn't matter if it's a man or a monster, we still don't know who he is. Let's call it «essence». So, for this essence, we are just a bunch of pitiful puppets, whose life life depends on the twitching of the strings. We don't know about it. But he knows about it. If you accept this fact, then imagine how our lives are drastically reduced to zero. We are nobody in this world. We can just suddenly disappear all of a sudden and no one will even notice. If you think that something depends on us, then you still somehow agree with this. But think about it, what if at some point we start to depend on circumstances? Everyone will start.. to die en masse, only by someone's choice. Accordingly, we will already begin to depend on the circumstances and do something against it.

Do you still think we matter?.. — there was deathly silence, everyone in the bar fell silent, thinking about the thought of what was said. But this deathly silence was interrupted by the loud laughter of the narrator. — God, you guys are so hilarious! This is just a joke, nothing more, do not load your head with this.

  Sans got off the bar stool and straightened his hoodie, looking at everyone present. At first they all looked at each other, and then, as if nothing had happened, they just continued to communicate. Sans behaved as if the speech he had just said did not concern him at all, although deep down he knew that this thought was not voiced with simplicity.

  He walked slowly out of the bar and looked around the already almost empty streets of Snowdin. But really.. The magic barrier is destroyed.. Many monsters that have never seen sunlight in their lives are now free to come to the surface after being locked up for a long time. Isn't that freedom? What if not?

  For many, this event has become an occasion for incredible happiness, but how long is it going to last? What if soon it doesn't matter anymore?

  So many questions and so few answers..

  And with the same questions, Sans had to return home. He went there reluctantly, for he was afraid that the others might suspect something. For even a smile cannot hide all the thoughts that gnaw at him from the inside. He, of course, tries to distract himself from this thought, but she did not want to retreat. The whole mind seemed to be clouded…

  In the house, meanwhile, there was a thorough preparation for moving to a new home. Almost all the friends gathered in the house of the skeleton brothers, helping with packing things. Everyone tried to help in whatever way they could. There was a lot of activity in the house. Undyne took care of the furniture, Alphys and Frisk sorted and put things in boxes. Asgore and Papyrus were busy transporting things, gradually loading everything into the van.

  Yes, it may be difficult to say goodbye to this place, but you shouldn’t be sad because of this, because everything changes, and you just need to adapt to this. The only inconvenience was that for some time everyone would have to live together in the same house. Although this thought did not frighten them either, and everyone was ready for it. At least this will be exactly until the moment when everything settles down in a new place, because it is also necessary to help each other.

  And so, about somewhere in the middle of the process, Sans also came. His first thought was that many would scold him for not showing up on time, but that didn't happen. Everyone just said hello and told him to get down to business, which he, accordingly, did. He tried to help each one a little. Soon all the necessary things were packed and stacked in a van. Now this place looks completely empty.

  The guys had already left to celebrate the move, but Sans personally preferred to leave the guys alone, and then, if possible, them. Papyrus at first did not like this decision of his brother, but he also did not complain about this, for he did not want to delay his friends. Therefore, Papyrus decided to issue the following solution:

  — In that case, if you, brother, want to stay here for a while longer, please make sure that all the boxes are well sealed. Of course, with my eyesight, I could hardly overlook anything!.. But it's still worth checking out. — After saying that, Papyrus looked at his brother with concern. Apparently, he was really afraid that he could lose sight of something.

  — Don't worry, bro, I'll definitely check everything carefully. In any case, this is after all a move to a new house, and you need to prepare for this as seriously as possible. Although this topic has already eaten into everyone to the BRAIN OF BONES. — Sans tried to be as casual as possible. But, apparently, his brother did not appreciate his jokes.

  — Nyah, God.. Okay, then, Sans, us if you can. And don't delay this!

  — Okay, bro.

  After that, everyone said goodbye to him and left. Meanwhile, Sans began to examine the empty spaces of that house, to which he is now unlikely to return.. Looking at all this, he seemed to feel empty, like many rooms in this house. Initially, he, like many others, was driven by the desire to get out of here on the surface. But now, when this did happen, he seemed to have discovered completely different views on everything. All his thoughts contradict themselves.

  — This is some kind of complete nonsense.. Maybe I just need to get used to it? However, does that bother me? I do not understand anything.. — Sans said as he looked around once more.

There is only anxiety in my heart.

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