[CANCELED] Party Animal (UF!Papyrus X Reader)

Skeletons Scare, Pussy Cats Purr (Ch II)

Y/N P.O.V

"Ugh! Nothing left to watch!" Jen complains, flipping thru the channels.

"You just passed a horror movie," I say.

"I did? Where?"

"SyFy! Channel 48!"

"Oh! Oops!"

Jen goes back to channel 48. (Favorite violent horror movie) is on. I go in the kitchen and make popcorn. I take some popcorn and toss it at Jen.

"Hey! I was watching someone get kil- is that popcorn?"

"Yup!" I reply, plopping onto the couch.

Jen and I sit around and watch the horror movie marathon. All together, we eat three bowls of popcorn. I look at the clock. Three hours until we leave. I go into my room and change into my new clothes. I walk out, twirling the leash.

"What do you think?" I ask.

"Amazing! I love the nails!" Jennifer says, walking over to look at my claws.

Jennifer goes in her room to put on her new clothes. I look outside and see the sun is low in the sky. I look over at the empty neighbors house, or the one that was empty. I see the front door close and the lights on the inside turn on. I also notice a tall silhouette of a man yelling or talking to a shorter silhouette. I think about meeting the new neighbors, but I decide not to because of the way I'm dressed. I don't want them to think I'm crazy. Jennifer walks out of her room.

"Amazing!" I exclaim.

"No, fabulous!" Jen corrects.

Jen takes my leash and tugs on it. She points to the couch, indicating for me to sit. I walk past her and hiss, I curl up on the couch and watch the TV.

"You act just like a real cat. That scares me," Jen says.

"I know right, it's as if I was raised by cats," I add.

The two of us sit around for two hours, watching cartoons since there was nothing else to watch. Okay fine, its cause the inner child in us forced us to watch cartoons. When its time to leave, I turn off the TV and go outside. Jen locks the door behind us. We walk down to the local bar, past the new neighbors. I look at the house.

I could have sworn I saw someone watching me just now, I say to myself.

I shrug and keep walking. We get to the bar and open the door.

"Y/N, welcome," Preston says, leading Jen and me to a table.

"Jennifer, great to see you again," another guy says to Jen.

"Brock, I told you to call me Jen," my friend corrects.

Brock nods and looks over at me.

"And who is this beautiful girl?" he asks.

"I'm Y/N, and I am not interested in guys at the moment," I reply.

Preston orders us a drink.

"Sorry, I can't drink cause I had a cooking contest with Y/N and I lost," Jen says, gloomily.

"Don't worry Jen, I won't torture you. Go ahead and have fun," I say, smiling.

Jen thanks me. I stand up and walk over to the dance floor. I join the fun and dance like no ones watching. When the drinks come, Jen calls me over. Jen, Preston, Brock, and I talk about our high school years.

"Pres, I have a question, how are we all in here with so many drunks, and the police aren't even trying to stop this?" I ask, twirlng my leash.

"My father owns this bar and he bribes the police chief," Preston answers.

"Cool."

The door slams open, crashing against the wall. Preston stands up and walks over to the three intruders, one tall and buff, one short and stubby, and one tall and skinny.

"Sorry, but I don't think anyone invited you," we hear him say.

The tall and skinny one pulls out what looks like a gun.

"Do I need an invite now?" it asks.

Preston, then, gets thrown over at a wall. Brock and Jen rush over to help him. I turn to also help Preston, but something, or someone, tugs on my leash. I try to fight forward, but the one pulling wins. They drag me outside. They slam me against the wall of the bar. A boney hand holds my arms together. Almost instantly, I realize this isnt a human. I feel the thing smell my breath.

"Bad girl has been drinking," its voice says.

The light of a passing car reveals the creatures face. It's a male skeleton.

"Let me go!" I say, trying to loosen his grip.

"This kitty is a feisty one, I see," the skeleton whispers, getting closer to me.

I knee it in the crotch, then mentally face palm.

Its a skeleton! That won't hurt it! Idiot Y/N!

I look at the ground. I feel his other hand moving the hair drooping on my face. The hand then moves down to my chin. It holds my chin and forces my head up to look at him.

"Come on kitty, purr for your new master," he says.

I keep my mouth shut, looking at him menacingly. He tightens his grip on my chin. I whimper from pain. I begin to purr like a real cat. I hear the skeleton chuckle lightly. He loosens his grip on my chin and hands. I pull my hand out suddenly and punch his cheek bone. He falls to the ground. I try to make a run for it, but he grabs my leg, causing me to trip.

"You'll regret that you little bitch," he says, standing up.

"A bitch is a dog, dogs bark, bark is on a tree, trees are a part of nature, nature is beautiful, thanks for the compliment," I say calmly as he pins me to the wall.

"You're a smart ass too."

"And I can see that you're a dumb ass."

He growls at me and punches me in the nose. I feel warm liquid drip from it. When the liquid reaches my mouth, I taste blood. He takes one of my clawed hands and holds them up. I swallow. More blood goes down my throat. He use my nails and scratches me deeply in the arm. I feel blood ooze out of the wounds. The skeleton throws me on the ground and walks away.

"Let's go Sans! I'm done here," he says.

The short and stubby thing, most likely also a skeleton, follows him along with the tall and buff thing that I know see is also furry. I then realize, these must be the monsters Frisk spoke of. My vision slightly blurs as I watch the three silhouettes walk towards my neighborhood.

"Y/N!" Jens voice yells.

I hear her run over and kneel down. I look at her and smile weakly. Jen stands me up and puts my arm around her neck.

"Don't worry, Y/N. Everything will be fine, I promise," she says.

I open my mouth to try and talk, but it's too painful. My feet drag behind as Jennifer pulls me towards home. My eyelids start to feel heavy. I close my eyes. Quickly, everything turns black.