Chapter 4

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Sans grabbed the knife under his bed, and started to hit his arm with it. He struck once, twice, then a third time when he broke. Sans Started to cry, and pulled out his soul. 'CRACK'. Sans' soul was cracking, about to split entirely, killing him. He pushed the knife up, and was about to impale his soul when papyrus walked in. "Sans.... What the hell are you doing!?" Papyrus yelled. Sans inched the dagger closer to his soul, taking deep breaths. "Boss... I don't want to do this, but you leave me no choice!" Sans yelled.

Papyrus looked at his brother. His soul was about to just shatter by itself. The thing was, Sans... was crying? Papyrus once again looked at the floor, then to Sans. Sans moved the dagger even closer to the cracking soul. "sans.... you don't have to do this!" Papyrus yelled again. Sans touched the tip of the knife to his soul, and then threw the knife at papyrus, who was struck in the ribs. Papyrus collapsed to the floor, being in severe pain. "BOSS!" sans shouted, clearly worried about what he'd done. "S-sans..." Papyrus said and blacked out. Sans quickly teleported to Alphys' lab to get some bandages.

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Papyrus woke up on their couch, clearly confused on how he was moved there. He looked to the rights to see sans, crying by him, and hearing bits and pieces sans was saying, things like, 'please don't die' and ' please wake up'. How long was he out? Sans finally looked up. "BOSS!" sans said, very happy that Papyrus was okay.

Sorry for ending it there! I just need to calm down on the sadness! Bye Guys! 

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