Separated

Chapter 4

Hello naughty children its time for the suffering
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After a while, a pattern was formed again, Gaster would take one into the test room, test, take them back and then test on the other. It was usually Papyrus first and then Sans after, unlike before, maybe Gaster blamed him for the escape? He didn't know, no one could read Gaster, really. Sometimes they would be left alone, which usually meant there was a big test coming up, for both of them. Papyrus hated these ones the most, he usually ended up exhausted. After each test, the two would hold onto each other, both afraid.

He knew something was up when a test was taking longer than usual. Papyrus had finished his and was now waiting for Sans, yet as time dragged on, it seemed like he wasn't coming back. Did he escape? He hoped, but why didn't he come back for him? Papyrus sighed, he grabbed his red scarf from a dark corner of the room and attempted to wrap it around himself, it made him feel somewhat safe. He fell asleep quickly, hoping when he woke up, Sans would be there.

Darkness

Papyrus looked around, seeing flecks of snow

It was a snowstorm..

Papyrus moved onwards, yet the more he moved, the more darker it became.

He couldn't see

He felt a heaviness in his soul

''Can't escape from me''

That voice

''Foolish''

Too close

''Don't struggle''

It was Gaster

''Stop trying''

Where was it coming from..

The words repeated, getting louder and louder, too much to bare, Papyrus wanted to cry, scream, make it go away, call for help—

''But nobody came''

Papyrus woke up with a scream, covering his head with his hands, shaking and sobbing.

He felt arms wrap around him, pulling him close.

It was Sans..
''Shh Pap, it's okay, I'm here, It's okay...'' He mumbled, over and over.

Papyrus hugged Sans tightly ''I'm scared, I don't like this.. Sans..'' He sobbed.. ''I know... I know''

''We'll get out of this, I promise you''

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