Papyrus shook me awake by my shoulders in excitement.
"J.D I HAVE A SURPRISE FOR YOU!"
I looked up at the hyper skeleton in tired confusion as I lay on the couch.
"What? A surprise?" I look at the clock to see it's 8:30 in the morning and so I roll over to go back to sleep "I'll see it in a bit Papyrus."
Papyrus clearly didn't agree with that answer and picked me up. Carrying me over his shoulder and heading up stairs "Papy nooooo, I'm still tired." I complained as I hung on his shoulder limply like a rag doll. He continued happily and opened the room with the renovations sign.
Setting me down right in the doorway, he faced me toward the interior of the room. The walls were as blue as my mask and had a white trim. In the corner was my desk from my shelter, clean and restained so the wood was a dark brown and the drawers all fixed with a rolling desk chair positioned right in front of it. Against the furthest wall was a queen sized bed with a black comforter and a Foxy plushie. Lastly, there was a medium sized closet with full length mirror doors at the end of the bed, near the door.
As I stood there, awestruck at the room in front of me, Papyrus exclaimed excitedly "NYEHHEHE! THIS IS YOUR NEW ROOM J.D! DO YOU LIKE IT?" but just before I could answer we heard a knock at the door, so I hurried down the stairs and put on my mask as the knocking got louder.
"Y/N I need help... Please open up, I don't have much time." Coyote called through the door.
I Immediately go and open the door, letting him in. "What? Why so short on time?" I asked tilting my head.
"I'm short on time because the guards are tracking me when I warp, so I warped near here. They will arrive shortly, but you gotta help get rid of it."
"The hell? I didn't know they could even do that kind of thing, I've been isolated from this 'war' for the past couple years."
"Could your friend help?"
"Depends on which one your talkin' bout..."
Just then Papyrus bounds down the stairs. "GREETINGS, FRIEND OF J.D!"
"Hey buddy, do you think you could help with this?" Coyote pulls off his jacket to reveal the tracker that is lodged in his chest near his heart.
Papyrus looks at Coyote with horrified concern and ran back up the stairs calling for Sans.
"Hopefully the other one will help..." Sighed Coyote.
After a moment Sans and Papyrus came quickly down the stairs. As I expected though, Sans wasn't very happy to see Coyote again and growled menacingly "What are you doing here?"
"I just need help with this." Coyote gestures toward the tracker and Sans scoffs "What makes ya think I'll help you?"
"Nothing really, just hoping you would."
I pull off my mask and toss it on the couch, looking directly at Sans.
"If you won't for Yote, could you do it as a favor for me Sans? Please?" I pleaded.
Sans stared at me for a moment before letting out a frustrated sigh.
"You both owe me for this, got that?" Growled Sans.
"I expected you to say that." Mumbled Coyote as I nodded in response, a small smile tugging at the corners of my lips. Sans's eye glows a golden yellow as a yellow outline appears around the tracker. He slowly pulls it out and the hole it was in soon heals as it leaves Coyote's body.
"Simple as that you hell spawn." Said Sans as he broke the tracker and tossed it.
"Hell spawn? What have I done to get called that!?" Replied Coyote, mildly surprised as he pulls his jacket back on.
"Oh you've done plenty 'sir'." Sans spat the words at him in a mocking tone.
"If you really want to see a hell spawn, I will act like a hell spawn." Growled Coyote as he grips his cane with both hands. As he did so I stood between them both as a sort of way to keep them from fighting.
"There isn't a need for violence. Yote, Sans just helped with the tracker situation, you should thank him. And Sans, don't start something with Yote, I assure you it won't end well for either of you while I'm here."
"Your right, I am grateful for the help and I would prefer to be called by my name though. I don't wish to return to the life I used to have."
Sans doesn't reply, turning around and going back up to his room, giving Coyote a glare before closing his door. I sigh and Coyote turns to me.
"Thanks but the guards will still come so I can warp us away from here until they leave."
I shake my head at him "I'll be fine here Yote, thank you though."
Coyote heads for the door and with his hand on the knob he turns back and says "If you say so, if you nee-" suddenly the door flies in, sparks of color flying everywhere as the door pins Coyote to the wall. I immediately put on my mask and pull my hood up right before a robotic man with fabulas black hair strode into the room wearing knee-high hot pink boots and a fluffy white coat. I stepped behind Papyrus as he enthusiastically greeted the stranger. "HELLO THERE METTATON! HOW ARE YOU THIS EVENING?"
Mettaton flips his hair dramatically and looks at Papyrus with a smile.
"Oh, I'm doing fabulously my Darling.~" Mettaton said striding over to Papyrus and looking around.
"Who threw that door!" Coyote has both hands on his cane and I take it from him and go up to the stairs, gesturing for him to follow.
"Nice try Y/N." The cane disappears from my hand back into his hand and I go back over to him as Papyrus and Mettaton are talking, grab him roughly by the ear and drag him up the stairs. "Shush!" I growl at him. "That 'Metta-gay' dude might think we're human you dummy!"
"Fine then next time just try better on telling me, not taking my cane."
Mettaton jumps up over the railing of the stairs and lands right in front of us on the top step. "Oh my~ What do we have here?~" Purred the fabulous Mettaton who was about seven feet tall like Papyrus.
"We are just guests and will be heading upstairs now." Coyote again grips his cane with both hands. "Mmm, but I must say, you look much like a human Darling." Mettaton said in a low voice as he bent down to bring his face closer to us in a menacing way.
Coyote removes his jacket, not breaking eye contact with Mettaton. "As you can see Sir, I am anything but human. Now will you move out of our way or must this get messy." Coyote sounded very irritated and I knew nothing good would come from this encounter.
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