Brother

809 35 8
                                    

A/N; Hey guys! Sorry I havn't updated for 11 days, exams are in session right now and I've been busy studying. In other news, I really rushed chapter 2, so soon after this a updated version with better writing should be out. I recommend you check it out hah ((it went from 440 to 650 words)).  Anyway, hope you guys enjoy!
- Aly out! ((my nickname ^-^))
                         _____________
We didn't talk much, well, I never really had with any of the people I had met. It just seemed pointless, conversation, when the person you were talking to could forget what you were saying in an instance.
But his name was Sans, he had said as much.
Other than that, he had made a couple of skeleton puns, making me crack a smile.
And he hummed a tune, I couldnt quite place it.
I gripped Flowey tightly to my side, rubbing my hands together constantly. It was freezing, and the thin jumper I had just wasn't keeping out the cold. He seemed to be taking me somewhere, hopefully it was warmer, but as far as I could tell the world infront of us was just snow.

Suddenly, Sans stops in his tracks. He stops humming, and the eye that glows red starts to flare brighter. He puts a hand infront on me, and he mumbles something under his breath.
"Sans, whats wro-"
"shut up, kid."
"Wh-"
"just shut up."
I shut my mouth, not wanting to anger him more. His fingertips are glowing red, and it almost looks like their catching on fire.

I finally begin to hear footsteps in the distance, and a shape begins to form in the snow.
He's tall, almost twice my height. He has a black shirt, with a bright red cape, and is wearing something you'd see villians in those superhero movies wear. He's a skeleton like Sans, but is a much different shape. Unlike Sans, his face is eviler, while Sans has this nicer  look. He walks quickly, arrogantly, and his arms are swaying at his sides.
Sans eyes fill will fear when he see's him, and he pulls me near him. Not quite touching, just, closer.

The other skeleton arrives, staring me down, watching Sans with a watchful eye.
"p-papyrus, uh hey."
Sans is obviously tense. He lowered the hand he had infront of me, but his fists are clenched at his sides.
"Brother, I've see you've found a human."
Papyrus says the words with a serious tone, not skipping a beat.
Sans looks over at me, grabbing my wrist tightly, almost like you would when you were capturi- well shit.
"w-what do you want me to do with em?"
Papyrus ponders this, before staring down at me and smiling evily.
"Kill them. Then bring their soul to me."
Sans is taken aback, a worried expression covering their face.
"killing them, uh isn't that a bit much."
Sans rubs his hands together, tapping his foot nervously.
"You heard me, kill them. I won't repeat what I said."
Another death.
Another flower.
But it seemed out of my control.
Sans leans in towards me quickly, maybe to say his last words to me.
"my brother can be kinda a bitch huh? sorry kiddo, but see you later."
He leans away and winks at me, a sad smile on his face.
"Get on with it."
"will do, boss."








59

Kindness [Flowerfell]Where stories live. Discover now