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"Papyrus I'm done!"

He yelled out finally, wrapping the thin white towel around his waist once more,

Taking the basket from the bathroom to dump into the laundry room as he headed down

"Paps?"

He called out once more, blinking in confusion at no response

He could have sworn he heard the other down here, the TV was on one of Papyruses new favorites as well-

Usually he could find the other there if not then usually in the kitchen

"Pap? You cooking something new?"

He didn't smell anything new nor did the smaller skeleton hear the soft scraping of tools or the soft muttering of his younger brother

"did he go out again..?"

Sans questioned with a frown, dumping off the clothing basket to look near the table at the door, usually there would be a note if the other wasn't in the house

Was the others in his old room perhaps then?

It was another possibility that he had gotten distracted with rearranging the action figures

"I'd fine- if he's doing that then it might take him a bit with him doing some cleaning and all that-"

He shrugged before going back up the stairs to properly dress himself

Eventually after a bit he would go back to the living room, flopping on the couch to grab the remote

Some TV should distract him from the time

Where was his brother

It had been a week

A fucking week since he last saw his papyrus-

He couldn't find him anywhere and no matter how far sans searched or how much sans shouted it never worked

At first he thought it was the pills that had done this

He should have not listened and taken those damn things

So he stopped taking them

And Papy appeared

But he wasn't the same

This papy yelled a lot

Screamed at him

Told him to kill things over and over and over again

And no matter how much sans didn't want to he listened

Because his brother wouldn't be happy with him if he didn't

He wanted his normal papy

This other papy wasn't nice and kept screaming....

Where had his brother gone..?

Had the other... abandoned him? 

Everything was in shambles

All they had work for was destroyed

All that he had loved to do with his brother was ruined

All the animals he had kept where now gone

Run off somewhere or dead

It all just happened so fast and sans was just so scared that papy would hate him...

There home... was ruined once more by him

And he hated himself for that so much...

Even as that phantom of his brother screamed at him for more... he knew deep down in his soul it was all so very wrong..




When Papyrus opened his sockets once more everything was completely different

The pained walls seemed to scream with the bones loved into them

The torn couch was in pieces with the stuffing leaking out

The TV was completely wrecked to pieces

The stairs where broken and railing was ripped away

As papyrus floated around dread filled him more and more

He could feel his brothers distress

Feeling it grow larger and larger dipping up and down rapidly

As all he could think of was

How long did he sleep for it to all go to hell..?

"BROTHER?!"

He yelled desperately out to the other, hesitating as he looked into the broken kitchen, doing to grab the spilled pills on the floor, quickly with a sort of desperation as he quickly got a small cup of water and dragged it up to the others room

The magic spiking tremendously

Papyrus knew he fucked up





















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