Gaster(aka their dad): Okay Sans. Come to daddy.
Baby Sans was trying hard to walk to him but he fell down. So he used his power to move himself to his dad.
Gaster: Hmmm.. Maybe I need to be more specific.. Okay Sans, come to daddy. But don't use your magic to move yourself, okay?
Baby Sans just sat there and used his power to move his dad instead.
Gaster: -_-" Why must you be so difficult?
3 year-old Papyrus: Daddy, why is baby Sans so wittle?
Gaster: Because baby Sans is still a baby and babies are little.
3 year-old Papyrus: Ohhh..
Gaster: Well.. Papyrus.. You could take care of him while I'm away..
3 year-old Papyrus: W-weally?
Gaster: Yup.
Gaster had to leave them because he had work. Papyrus puts Sans in his crib and grabbed a story book from the shelf.
3 year-old Papyrus: Okay 1 year-old Sans, you want to heaw a stowy?
Baby Sans: Hehe! Pap pap.
3 year-old Papyrus: Wowie! He... He said my name..!
Baby Sans: Mmm... Pap... Pappy! Hehehehe!
3 year-old Papyrus: Nyeh heh.. Anyway.. This story is called Wittle Bunny. Once upon a--
Baby Sans: Zzzzz
3 year-old Papyrus: Nyeh? Hey! Wake up! I haven't told the stowy yet.. *gasp* Am I... Good at the stowy tewwing? Nyeh heh...
Papyrus turns off the light and goes to his bed (which is beside Sans's crib).
3 year-old Papyrus: Good night little Sans.
Baby Sans: Zzzzz... P-pap... Zzzzz..
TIME SKIP: 4 YEARS LATER..
Papyrus and Sans are playing at the snow.
4 year-old Sans: Hehe! You can't defeat me!
7 year-old Papyrus: Ha! I can! For I, the great Papyrus, head of the Royal Guard, will capture you! *throws a bone*
The bone Papyrus threw hit Sans in the head.
4 year-old Sans: Owie..
7 year-old Papyrus: S-Sans! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!
Sans's left eye turned blue. He summoned a lot of bones with his power.
7 year-old Papyrus: Nyeh? O.O NYAAAAAAAHHH!! *runs away*
4 year-old Sans: Hehehehehehe!
7 year-old Papyrus: The Great Papyrus, Head of the Royal Guard, IS RUNNING AWAY! RETREAT! RETREAT!!
4 year-old Sans: Hehehehe Muhahahahah!
9 year-old Undyne: Hahahahahaha Papyrus can't beat his own brother at their game!
7 year-old Papyrus: Undyne! Not cool -_-"
9 year-old Undyne: Hahahahaha! *throws a snowball at Sans*
Sans gets hit once again.. Sans turns around and looks at Undyne. He uses his power again to make a lot of snowballs and throws them at Undyne.
9 year-old Undyne: AHHHHHHHH!! *runs away*
7 year-old Papyrus: Nyeh heh heh heh heh! Who's running now?
TIME SKIP: 20 YEARS LATER
Papyrus: SANS! YOU LAZY BONES!!
Sans: Sup?
Papyrus: PICK UP YOUR SOCK!
Sans: No
Papyrus: PICK IT UP!!
Sans: Ok
Papyrus: RIGHT NOW! *carries Sans to where his sock is*
Sans: Ok
Papyrus: PICK IT UP!!!! *throws Sans to the ground*
Sans was able to use his power to lift his own body and avoid the fall.
Papyrus: OH. MY. GOD! -_-"
THE NEXT DAY
Papyrus is eating his own-made spaghetti. Sans was staring at him.
Sans: Hey.
Papyrus: Nyeh? Sans? What's up?
Sans: Knock knock
Papyrus: NO! NEVER! NO!
Sans: Oh come on..
Papyrus: NO!
Sans: Pap.
Papyrus: *sigh* Who's there?
Sans: Pasta.
Papyrus: Nyeh? Pasta who?
Sans: That spaghetti's gonna PASTA-way. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
Papyrus: GRRRRR...
Sans looks away from Papyrus but Papyrus grabbed him and let Sans look at him.
Papyrus: KNOCK. KNOCK.
Sans: Eh?
Papyrus: KNOCK KNOCK!!
Sans: Who's there?
Papyrus: ICE CREAM.
Sans: Ice cream who?
Papyrus: ICE CREAM IF YOU MAKE MORE BAD JOKES LIKE THAT!!
Sans: Pffftt *tries to hold his laugh*
Papyrus: O.O Wait a minute..... NYAAAAAAHH!! WHYYYYY! BROTHER WHYYYY!!
Sans: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I'm so proud of you, Pap. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Papyrus: NYAAAAAAAAHHH! SANS!! WHY'D YOU DO THIS, BROTHER????? AAAAAAHHHH!!
Papyrus kept screaming and Sans kept laughing. Sans has always been a comedian.
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Skelebros Tale
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