Undertale Skeletons Novels & Stories

His eyes closed like everything was starting to make sense to him. "And that's not all. Outside the manor, there are 14 gravestones— each one for all the Hale siblings. When I turn around in my dream, that's when I see Yula in front of me. She's wearing a white nightgown, and there's blood all over her, especially down at her pelvic area. What was Yula wearing the morning she died, Hade?" There was disbelief in Hade's eyes, like it's hard for him to process everything he's hearing from Eli. But he answered her nonetheless. "A white nightgown, her favorite one. She died of blood loss, and there was blood all over the room."

He stood there for over ten seconds before pushing the door that had been closed for three years open. With a creak, the humid and stale air rushed out, carrying the smell of mold. The interior was just as it had been when I died—neat and tidy, except for some mess on the tables. That mess was from the days after my death, and they were caused by Toby's mischief. In the living room and near the wall, there were two chalk outlines—one large, one small. The large one was me. The small one was Toby. I had collapsed on my way back to the bedroom from the bathroom. Toby had died quietly in my arms.