•Underswap Sans•
The duplicates were towering over me when I awoke with Pap's hoodie in the 'edgy-me''s hands. I stared at them, confused and terrified. Why did they have his hoodie? Did something happen to him?
My 'look-alike' shoved it in my hands and spun around. His back turned to me.
"The Great Papyrus a-p-o-ligizes for your loss tiny brother." The tall normally imitating skeleton whispered.
"Par-wha?" Loss? What Loss? Why was he whispering? What happened?
"Your brother died, Kiddo. Cry me a river and get over it!"
"Sans! That is cruel!" The Pap-copy slammed his elbow into his skull, causing him to yelp. "He needs to learn to get over it! From what we know, he might actually be joining his brother if Frisk doesn't fall down here soon!" My look-alike replied. Frustration and sorrow clear on his facial features.
"There you go again! Who the heck is this Frisk, Sans?"
"You wouldn't understand! Every few months a human falls down here that goes by the name of Frisk! I warn you every timeline to keep a distance but nooo! The Great Papyrus needs to stop the human as his royal duty! Than you have your head sliced off and I have to go fight them in battle to protect our lazy bit-idiot of a king. Eventually, I die and than they go on to Asgore! Afterwards, Chara kills them and it resets! Over and Over! I've been nineteen for three whole effing years! Now, "Blue" is in the timeline and it's going to screw stuff up, I tell you, In both Timelines!"
His voice sounds brittle by the end of it. After that, he mumbles something about going to Grillbys and teleports. His brother soon leaves, slamming the shed door behind him. Now, here I am.
It was hard to wrap my mind around everything that just happened.
Pap was gone. Dead. All I had was his hoodie clutched in my grasp. The scent of honey and cigarette smoke still there.
Than, my teleporting skills messed up my timeline and this one too.
Not only that, but the 'Other-Sans' had called me blue and claimed that Chara kills Frisk which I thought was strange.
I struggle to push back the tears that were wanting to break free.
I lost another brother and I didn't even get the chance to say goodbye. I glanced down at my track pants which were in tatters. Along with my soft grey shirt and cerulean blue bandana. The one Pap made for me one Halloween.
It seems as though I've lost everything.
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