It was late... Grillby woke me up "Pay your tab or get out!" ..... I looked at him confused not sure what was going on. He mentioned I came here 5 hours ago and ordered at least 7 bottles of ketchup, he asked why I looked so terrible... so I shed some light on the subject.
It was a snowy morning the smell of pasta came from the kitchen, I got up and walked down stairs, but something was wrong there was no singing, no laughing, no dogs barking and no frisk... I poked my head around the door, papyrus was there.... but really silent? "Papyrus?...... pap.... papy?" Nothing.... I tapped him on the shoulder, he turned around but his chest had a big slash through it. "PAPYRUS! WHAT HAPPENED?!"
"S...Sans I'm sorry I... I tried..." he fell to his knees coughing up blood, "PAPYRUS! you're... you're gonna be fine..... don't worry I'll get help...." I helped him up and took him straight to Alphys I thought maybe she could help?
We arrived, the lights were off, that's not that creepy right? I mean I remember this time with Mettaton and Papyrus were in the house and I come back late, the lights are off and hear noises anyway I'm getting off topic. She was busy... (I think I know what with), Papyrus was still bleeding he was speaking in this weird... language? It sounded familiar, his eyes were glowing orange he said he felt weird. I shrugged it off thinking it was nothing... boy was I stupid doing that, we found an old friend who could help for the sake of his safety he won't be named.
He asked what happened, so I told him all that I knew, he asked a few questions, I answered them and he took a look at papyrus I was at his side reassuring him... it didn't work, about 20 minutes passed there was a knock at the door the guy answered... it was Frisk? He stepped in smiling widely pulled out a knife with blood on it.
"I'm here to finish the job..."
My heart sank... "Kid this was you?...." "I know, sloppy job that's why I'm here to finish"
My hand clenched into a fist, my eye glowing blue with determination, Papyrus still talking weirdly... I looked up Frisk was smirking.
"Get ready to die you DIRTY BROTHER KILLER!"
" Calm down Bone head!"
That was it I summoned a gaster blaster.... BANG! Straight through his soul, the hole sealed right back up, no pain, his turn he slashed me with a knife -0 hp
"Your gonna have a bad time..."
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UNDERTALE: The Truth
RandomSans wakes up to Grillby complaining and asks why does sand look so terrible, so sans decides to shed a little light on the subject.
