Chapter 1 Part 2

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After I calmed down a bit I went to the kitchen to get a drink of water. As I was heading up to my room I heard a crashing noise from outside of the house. I ran outside to see what had happened. The only thing I saw was a shadow running away towards the waterfalls. I sighed. It was probably just a little Tem from Temmie Village messing around in the snow.  I walked back into the house and went back to sleep.
                *the next morning*
"SANNNSSSSSS!?" "SANS WAKE UP!" "SPAGHETTI PANCAKES ARE READY!" Oh no... Not another one of his "great"breakfeast idea's! I walked down to the kitchen to see Papyrus with a wide smile on his face. He looked so proud of his creation so I decided to give it a chance. "Good morning brother! Care for an amazing breakfeast provided to you by the great Papyrus?!" Before I could accept his offer, Papyrus answered his own question for me. "WELL OF COURSE YOU WANT AN AMAZING BREAKFEAST LIKE THIS!" I laughed. Papyrus handed me a fork to cut through the noodle pancake. It was actually quite crispy looking on the outside. I sliced into the pancake and tomato sauce spilled out from the middle of the pancake. I gullped. "Well here goes nothing" I shoved the crispy noodles with a center of hot tomato sauce into my mouth and hoped for the best. I looked at Papyrus as I swallowed the pancake. "THIS IS AMAZING PAPYRUS!" I cheered as I smiled. I ate two more to show him how much I appreciated the meal. When I finished I put the plate into the sink and asked Papyrus to excuse me. I walked over to the bathroom. I shut the door quickly and ran to the toilet. I then leaned over it and threw up. I really did appreciate the meal Papyrus made for me. He puts so much time into making these meals so I just couldn't tell him it wasn't good. I mean one day he'll get better... Right? I flushed the toilet and went to go wash my hands. As I was washing my hands I looked up into the mirror. For a second I thought I saw a human. Must be my imagination...

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