Part 8:The Nightmare

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(Y/N) P.O.V

     I opened my eyes to see Sans in an orange hallway. I've never been here before. What is this place?

     "Uh, Sans, where are we?" He just looked at me like he hated my guts. His hands were in fists and he was wearing a red scarf, must belong to his brother, Papyrus.

     "Why are you wearing pap's sc-"

     "Don't you dare say his name like he's your friend!" Sans yelled at me. Why is he so mad at me? What did I do? I started to walk towards him.

     "Sans, what's wrong? What did I d-" I was cut of my a bone being thrown past my head, it came from Sans. I froze out of fear.

     "Don't, don't come closer you, you, you dirty brother killer!" What did he call me?! I've never meet his brother, the only way I knew that scarf was Papyrus' is because I saw him in a picture.

     "What are you talking about Sans? I've never meet your brother!" I told him.

     "I knew it was a bad idea to fall for a human," Sans mumbled, barley audible, when I heard this I felt my face heat up. Sans must have noticed cause he got even more mad. Great.

     "Why does that make you blush? You already knew that I loved you!" No, I had no clue.

     "Sans, I don't have any idea on what's going on," I tried to keep my voice from cracking, but I failed.

     "Yes, you do! You killed everyone in Snowdin, Waterfall, and Hotlands!" I don't know where those places even are, plus I wouldn't kill anyone!

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