All The Scenarios: Underfell

Papyrus: When You Get Sick

~When You Get Sick~
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You ran to the bathroom and ran to the toilet, throwing up immediately. It was about three in the morning, the worst time.

You slowly crawled to the bathroom door and locked it, not wanting anyone to walk in. You laid back against the tub wall and refused to sleep. Every time your head fell, you shot up.

You felt your stomach bubble and held it tight, groaning. The taste of your last session still lingered in your mouth, not making the situation any better.

You were suddenly awake and threw up again, this time shedding some tears from the pain in your stomach and throat.

You gasped for breath and laid back again, refusing to leave. You heard a knock at the door and froze.

"Why is the door locked?" The Boss asked.

"O-Oh! B-Boss! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to wake you..." You tried your best to speak.

"(Y/N)? Is that you?" He asked. You sighed and held your stomach again.

"Ya, Boss... It's me..."

The two of you were quiet. And you fought the urge to throw up again. Boss would probably call you weak and kick you out. Or, torture you.

"Why are you in there?" He asked.

You thought quickly. "Um-Cleaning! I'm cleaning!"

"At four thirty in the morning?" You froze.

You have been in the bathroom for almost two hours!?

"Y-Yeah... I couldn't sleep so I wanted to do something.... Uh.... Productive!" You said.

"(Y/N), why are you in the bathroom with it locked? You are a skeleton, we have no digestive system. I even heard of leave your room an hour ago. What is wrong?" Boss said. You started to tear up. You were stuck. You had no more excuses. Non. Nada. Zip.

You felt your stomach churn. "Oh no..." you said aloud, curling up in place, trying to hold it down.

"(Y/N)?" You felt it rumble. "Whatever wrong?" You crawled to the toilet quickly, not able to hold it in.

You felt like you were puking yourself inside out. You gagged even after your session.

"(Y/N)? Did you just throw up?" Boss asked. You hiccuped and laid on the floor, silently crying.

"Why do you care, Boss? You just hurt Sans and I. You only want to keep up your ego so your not lonely... You don't care about us..." You said. You immediately knew you shouldn't have.

"I do care about you! We may have our moments, but that's what siblings do, (Y/N)! Open this door... please..." You were confused. Why did he say..... 'please'?

You sat up and stared at the door. You thought a long moment and crawled over. You unlocked it and the door immediately flew open. You gasped when you felt a tight brace. You looked over and saw the Boss hugging you.

"Why didn't you tell me? I'll take the day off to care for you, okay? Don't worry." Boss said.

"T-Thanks... Paps... NO! W-Wait! I'm sorry! Boss!" You stuttered out. The Boss only hugged you tighter.

"It's okay." He said. "It's okay."