Chapter 23: The ??? who Speaks in Knives

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"Papyrus is gone..." Sans was sweating and breathing heavily. You look at Sans worridly and sit him down.
"Sans what happened?..." Napstablook looked at him scared. Sans stares at you both.
"Something took Papyrus. It... I don't know what it was... What am I gonna do... Paps..." He put his head in his knees and started crying softly. You and Napstablook sat next to him and rubbed his back. Napstablook stood up to your suprise and said determined,
"We'll go find Papyrus Sans. I promise."
Sans looked up. His eye was flaming still.
"I don't like promises." Was his only response.
Napstablook shrugged and sighed quietly.
"Lets go." He grabbed your hand and almost pulled you out the door.
Outside it was dark, it was still only 2am...
The wind blew silent
The owls hooted
Footsteps echo'd from down the street.
You looked up at Napstablook and saw the determination in his face.
He smiled down at you nervously and summoned a ball of bluish tears in his hand, ready to fight.
There was a black flickering like someone was fighting you...
But it flashed red too.
You saw a horrifying figure.
It... Was a girl.
Or?
A skeleton?
With a knife...
It was all black and gooey and bloody...
You couldn't watch any longer. You blacked out.

Napstablook looked down at you one last time and prepared to fight.

You woke up in your own room, Napstablook was laying next to you.
He looked just as suprised as you were. Sans was asleep downstairs.

A giggle echo'd throughout the house.

Someone...
No.
Something...
Was coming.
And you don't know what.
Your thoughts were cut off by a scream. Sans obviously felt something happen.
You rushed downstairs...

*Cliffhanger*

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