Chapter 3: Akward

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He ended up letting me go. I went to run, but Sans grabbed me. "I said for him to let you go. Not me" He brought me to his room, which actually had light. Why was he keeping me here? What is he going to do with me?

I sat on his bed, and he sat next to me. "So...why am I here?" He looked at me and chuckled. "I'd like to ask you the same thing. Why are you here?" I looked at his door. "Your 'boss' sent me here. I called, and he picked up." He then bursted out laughing. Why? "What's so funny?" He walked over to his computer, "For one thing you actually called. Didn't think you'd really fall for it. My br--BOSS hates when people other than work call him." I looked at him in disbelief. He then, somehow, forgot I was here and walked to his closet. He took off his coat, and I ran out the room. What do you expect? He may be a skeleton, but I'm not a pervert.

"Kid?!" He ran after me, mind you, with no shirt. His 'boss' peeked out of his room. "What the hell! Put on a shirt!" He yelled. Sans stopped, looked down, and ran to his room. The tall one was, somehow, in front of me when I looked forward. "Guess I didn't properly introduce myself. Im Papyrus. The--" I knew this one, "Royal Guard." He looked shocked. "So you know. Better not tell anyone about this." I nodded. "You can sleep on the couch. Unless you feel like going home at 2:30 in the morning. If you decide to stay, I can wake you up early enough for work." Was he being...generous? Since when? He tried to torture me! I walked over to the couch, and lied down. He walked to me with a blanket and noticed I was already sleeping. He then spread a blanket on me and left.
That was the end of that day.

(Hooray! Part 3 is finally finished! I finished with 349 words!)

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