Chapter 22: ✂️

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Mailing the point of interest to an artist with a broken heart.
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You stare at the place where the laughing is coming from. Papyrus's room.
Sans runs upstairs, half teleporting.
Papyrus is fast asleep and fine. The laughing isn't actually coming from there.
Napstablook suddenly looked determined to protect you.

Napstablooks POV

I felt a rush of determination fill me.
Weird... I... I don't feel determination alot...
Maybe because im still part ghost...
Which means im part human... Right...? Maybe... I don't know.
I just need to protect Y/N from this...
Gastra?
Im not sure. It sounded like Gastara to me.
Something like that.
Sans half walked half fell down the stairs.
His eye was normal as the laughing ceased.
Y/N was looking shocked...
I should bring them to a hospital or something...
Wait nevermind their okay...
Here... Uh...

I picked up Y/N and brought them home, saying goodbye to Sans.
Sans walked with us back.
"I need to keep an eye on paps... If Chara is back shes going for him as one of the first people..."
He teleported away.

Your POV

You yawn and stretch.
You just remembered last night and shuddered-
Wait.
Hold.
Your.
Goddang.
Horses.
You sit up and Napstablook is half hugging you asleep next to you.
You smile.
"Hey, c'mon wake up." You shake him a little. He just mumbles and doesn't wake up.
You sigh and let him lay there.
Sans almost busted the door down. His eye was blue, he was breathing heavily.
"Paps is gone."

**DUNUNUNNNNN CLIFF HANGER**

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