Something is Wrong with Blue (Au)

Chapter 19: Papyrus

~~~Ink's POV~~~

It was like a fire, hitting ink's eyes. He looked everywhere, it really DID look like the living room. He finally felt, releived in a sense. He got to his feet, as he belly flopped onto the couch. Soft, silth like fabric, something he hadn't touched in the last few days. Ink smiled, easing his body of the tension. But something didn't feel right, he didn't know if it was all over yet. Ink looked to the right, at the Tv. It was still on, but the screen was in a static mode, as it flickered through black and white filters. Ink slowly got up, as he walked over to the Tv. He pressed his fingers against the smooth surface, as he brushed past it, with his fingertips. Ink sighed, as he looked at the screen further, a frown on his face. But then he noticed something, it looked like the black and white bars were making, a word? 

                                                "Wha...what?" Ink muttered. The screen almost seemed to fade to life, as the static dissapeared, revealing black letters on the screen.

                                                 "Through, window," Ink read. He stared in shock, as he looked behind him towards the window. Ink ran towards it, and revealed the curtain. To see...

                                                 "OH MY GOD," Ink screamed. He threw himself backwards, as he gaped his jaw in surprise. Outside the window, or house, stood a almost burial ground of bodies. Ink got up, and opened the front door, looking outside. Ink could see bodies piled on the ground, all stained with dust. It was all over the snow, making a sort of dirty layer over it. Ink looked further, he could see these bodies made a trail. Ink ran, ran as fast as he could, in the direction of the trail. And not 5 minutes in, he realized. This trail...was going towards the US Papyrus was staying

~~~US Papyrus's POV~~~

Paps laid back on the couch, he fiddled with the cigarette in his mouth, as he exhailed a puff of smoke. He looked towards the tv screen, fiddling with the remote as well. He hadn't heard from ANY of the other Sans's in a few days. Paps did worry a bit, but he DID also remember his bro mentioning about how they might have a sleep over as well. But then again, sleep overs don't usally take more then 3 days. Paps was weary, but he knew his bro well enough to tell wether he was in danger. After all, hadn't it happened multiple times already? Paps rested a bit, that was until he heard the door bell.

                                               "DING DING DING," the doorbell went. Paps spat out his cigarette into his fingers, as he held it in a V position. Paps slowly got up, as he moved towards the door. Once he finally made it, he slowly raised his feet into a tip toe position. He looked through the small peep hole, as he scanned the area around the footsteps. Oddly, no one stood there. 

                                               "? oh well," Papyrus said. Papyrus started to move away, going back towards the couch. He was halfway there, when he heard the doorbell ring again. Papyrus looked back towards the door, slightly confused. He walked back to the door, as he looked through the peep hole...no one was there

                                               "DING DING DING!" the doorbell went again. Papyrus looked confused, the doorbell kept ringing, but he couldn't see anyone. But then, he heard a soft voice behind the door.

                                               "Papy," the thing went. Papyrus almost certainly reconized the voice, it was blue's.

                                               "Papy stop playing with me! Open the door!" Blue shouted. He scanned the entire area, still no one. Papyrus was confused beyond beleif, and so he moved his arm towards the window curtain. He unveiled them, as he looked around. And yet, nothing...

                                               "PAPY! PLEASE STOP PLAYING!" Blue shouted again. Papyrus didn't know what was going on, he slowly backed up. Whatever was behind that door, it wasn't blue. But, Papyrus still had the feeling it was. He was torn on what to do, but finally gave up and beleived what he heard. He slowly moved back towards the door, as he slowly extended his arm to the door handle. He started twisting the bulky sphere, and then, he opened the door slightly. There was a long silence, maybe about 30 seconds, when Blue sudenlly shouted out.

                                               "Finally!". The door flung open, as Blue stood on the steps.

                                                "What took you so long?". Papyrus was shocked, how hadn't he seen Blue on the steps? Was he going mad? Was he crazy? No, he KNEW he hadn't seen Blue on the steps.

                                                "Oh...nothing bro," Papyrus replied. Blue slowly walked past him, giving him a sort of glance. He looked pissed, almost mad at him. Blue slowly moved towards the kitchen, past the view of Papyrus. Papyrus, still shocked from the events, slowly made his way towards the kitchen.

                                                "So blue, how was the council?" Papyrus asked, entering the room. Papyrus looked around, he stared in shock. Blue wasn't there...

                                                "...bro?" Papyrus whispered. Blue was no where to be found. Papyrus began to panic, where was he? Adreniline coarsed through his soul, as he tried to find Blue. He started running towards the living room. He then screeched to a stop, as he stared in shock. What caught his attention the most, was the Tv. The show he had previously paused, was no longer there. Rather, in it's place, layed black format, with red letters. You're Next.... Papyrus just stared at the screen, he knew it was a mistake letting that wanabe Blue in. But then, he felt a strange itch in his throat, like a rash. Papyrus rubbed the scratchy area, as he coughed. Then...his arms flung back. It was like something from a horror movie, as Papyrus's body was lifted up. His body flew into the ceiling, as he tried to break free. Papyrus attempted to try and get down, but he had no prevail. He attempted to scream, nothing came out, he attempted to move his arms and legs, nothing moved. He couldn't move, he couldn't talk, all he could do was hear. He heard blaring noises, clocks chiming, he heard glass shatter. Papyrus heard the SCRAAAATCH of something across the walls. Papyrus's eyes rolled into the back of his head, as his body slowly moved across the ceiling. He felt his soul slowly rise up, he couldn'd feel the pain anymore....He couldn't feel, anything....Papyrus's body was in a hanging postion, with a knife...stuck between the head and the wall. His body hanged. It was the end, end of the show bizz, end of his life.

                                               "...bro...you might not hbe hearing this....but...," Papyrus whispered.

                                               "...I'll miss you...,". And with that, he slowly took his last breathe....