Tick, Tock

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I frowned at Papyrus as he led us out through a side door.

"What's going on?" I asked him but he just shook his head as I took (Y/n)'s hand and pulled her along with us. Asriel had gone home a while ago feeling awkward around Papy.

We came out of the club in an alley way, it was raining.

My frown deepened as Papy lead us through the alley into another and another, staying away from the streets.

"Papyrus what's the matter?" I asked but he only hushed me. I was starting to loose patience as (Y/n) slowed down.

She was upset, and had just broke into tears in the club earlier. I didn't want to be making her treck all over the back alleys.

"Let's just teleport back-"

"Shh! That's not a good idea." Papy told me and I glared at him.

"WHAT IS THE MATTER WITH YOU!?!" I yelled and he turned to me trying to hush me.

"Sans please-"

"STOP CALLING ME THAT! IM NOT SANS! NOT ANYMORE! (Y/N) SHOULDN'T HAVE TO BE WALKING ALL OVRR AND YOU WON'T LET US JUST GO HOME WHY NOT!?" I shouted at him and his eye began to burn orange.

"Duck."

I jerked on (Y/n)'s hand pulling her into my arms and bent over as Papy jumped up and spun, sending out a large amount of bones over our heads. I glanced behind us, seeing people. But they weren't people. They weren't exactly monsters either. I'd thought those things had been left in the underground with the rest of the lab secrets. Alphas had put that in her past...hadn't she?

"RUN!" Papyrus shouted as he continued attacking the black creatures fading in and out of view like a glitch in reality.

With wide eyes I picked (Y/n) up quickly and ran towards the streets.

"G-G? What's the matter?" She asked softly, she sounded scared, and I didn't blame her.

I was almost to the opening of the alley when I saw that a figure blocked the exit and my eyes widened as I saw their face.
No, it couldn't be.

"Sans!" (Y/n) shouted when I realized I was screaming. The pain sunk into my leg as my brain was too slow to register it fast enough.

I lost hold of the blind girl as another shard of black lodged itself in my shoulder, into my forearms, in my other leg, and into my spine.

My bones felt as if they were shattering over and over from the shadows as black filled my vision. I couldn't hear anything, not (Y/n) or Papy shouting my name.

I was gasping, but the sound was muffled in my ears as my vision fogged. My ribs were aching as I felt a cold hand surround my soul.

An old voice slithered into my ears making my throat tighten in loathing, anger...and fright.

"Wemolce emoh SaN-nS."

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