I awoke to find myself in the arms of a strange monster, his skin was covered in a strange thing called fur. I noticed the two brothers were curled up together in his arms also, I couldn't seem to remember anything aside from the names of things and the two brothers. I looked up hearing a noise coming from the monsters mouth, I tilted my head unable to understand him. The brothers began to wake up much to my disappointment, they looked at each other and looked at me as well.

"Can either of you understand this monster?" I questioned, they both shook their heads.

"What happened and where are we?" Subject 2-P questioned looking around, I shrugged as we arrived in a room with two beds. The monster placed us down and handed us strange objects, the brothers tried to eat them while I sniffed them. The big monster began to help Subject 1-S out of his testing material and into the strange new stuff, I tilted my head and took mine off and put on the strange stuff as well. Mine fit perfectly while the others had either more growing to do or were too tall and the stuff didn't fit, I looked up at the strange monster and saw his kind smile and felt myself relax.

"I think he said these are.... clothes?" Subject 2-P pointed out, I nodded and we all looked at him expectantly. He began to say something and we all tilted our heads, he then began to repeat one word slowly.

"As-Asgore?" Subject 2-P spoke slowly, the monster nodded with a bright smile. I watched the monster called Asgore as he began to mumble to himself, I wished I could understand him but his words were so different from ours. We followed him to another room where there was a table and chairs, I instantly sat on one while the other two hesitated before sitting on a chair. Asgore place food on the table and I began to eat it, he gave us confused looks as to why we weren't using the objects next to the plates. I looked at the objects and picked on up that had dull spikes on the end, I studied it for a moment before I began to use it in a way I saw Asgore use it. He seemed to smile at that, the brothers picked up on it too and soon we were all using the strange spiky object. He began to say something and also began to repeat a word over and over again, I listened closely picking up on what I thought he was saying.

"F-Fork?" I questioned looking at him, he smiled and nodded and I looked at the object. Odd name for such a shiny thing, soon enough we were all full and we headed back to the room with the beds. I sat on one of the beds while the brothers Subject 1-S and Subject 2-P curled up on another, I hissed mentally at their attachment to each other. I laid down resting my head on what Asgore called a pillow, I pulled a strange material over myself causing a strange but welcomed warmth to spread over my body. Soon enough the soothing sound of creatures outside and the warmth caused by the material caused me to drift into a soothing sleep, little did I know was that one day the brothers would become my most hated enemy.

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I awoke stretching, it had been about a month since Asgore had taken us in. He called us children since we didn't have proper names according to him, I rather liked being called Subject 3-A but that wasn't up to me to decide apparently. I looked over and saw the brothers glowing while sleeping, in my spare time I practiced magic. I thought of myself as decent at it, Asgore had been reluctant to teach Subject 1-S how to fight like me and Subject 2-P. I had picked up most of the moves rather quickly while it took Subject 2-P some time to pick up, being caught up in thought I failed to notice I was being watched as I practiced my magic skills. I caught sight of someone watching me and I shot a bone at them hitting a wall next to them, I turned to see it was only Asgore and I gave a sigh.

"Sorry Asgore you scared me," I apologised, he chuckled and shrugged.

"It was my fault for not announcing I was here, anyways I think it's time you all get proper names, I find it rude to call you children all the time," Asgore explained, he led me to a room where the brothers were sitting. I took a seat beside them and we looked at Asgore expectantly, he pushed a book towards us filled with different fonts of writing.

"Pick out whichever type of font you think matches your type of words," Asgore explained, I studied the different fonts for a moment before finding one that matched the words I saw when I spoke.

"Mine looks like the one called Atari," I pointed out, Asgore smiled.

"Mine is Comic Sans?" Subject 1-S questioned, Asgore nodded.

"Mine says Papyrus!" Subject 2-P jumped for joy with his, Asgore chuckled.

"That means your names are, Atari, Sans and Papyrus, such suitable names for you three," Asgore chuckled, I looked at the brothers with a fake smile. I can't remember why I hated them but I just did, I especially hated Sans for something I couldn't remember.

"Do you three remember anything? Your parents maybe?" Asgore questioned, I tried to think and even ended up squishing my skull slightly trying to remember.

"I don't remember anything!" I cried out, I began to hit my skull trying to remember even the slightest thing but nothing came to mind except the past month of so Asgore had been taking care of us. Asgore grabbed my hands softly holding them in his paws, his smiled soothed me slightly.

"It's ok, you don't have to remember," He soothed, I nodded wiping away my tears. I heard a faint whispering in the back of my head, they voices began to grow louder and louder before finally I blacked out.