Undertamer (Frisk x Sans)

Chapter 6

It was early morning at Undertamer academy. The sun had begun to creep across the grounds lighting up the un-used classrooms. At this point in time every student seemed to be asleep except for one. One student was making and attempt to make it back to the dorms before the sun fully rose. It was impossible to make out who it was since they were cloaked but they were about normal hight and quite skinny. This student entered the boys dorms and walked around trying to find his. It was only when he had unlocked his room door that he took his hood down. This revealed the lazy grin and cracked eye socket of Sans. He smiled to himself, yawned and entered his room shutting the door behind him.

Sans had assumed that no one had seen him. But up in the corner of the corridor a pare of dark eyes glared down at his door. A collar of golden spines and pair of green leafy wings where just visible if you looked hard enough. Flowey growled lowly "got you smiling trash bag, got you".

Oblivious to the fact he had been caught, Sans undid his cloak letting it drop to the floor. Stretching he flopped down onto his untidy bed. He lay on the bed with one hand resting on his chest and the other on the pillow above his head. That had been too close. He needed to be more careful. His eyes landed on the alarm clock on his bed side table. 5:30 he would need to get up again in an hour was there any point in going to sleep. He yawned answering his own question. There was always a point in sleep. He lay there for a moment more before going to sleep.

Funally enough afew doors down Sans' brother was beginning to stir. Papyrus lay messily in the lower bunk. He was laying on his side dressed in a long white T-shirt with the word cool drawn on it in Sharpie. (What a papyrus is still a papyrus) He stretched as brief snore left his mouth. He opened his eyes half way, wiping the saliva from around his mouth. Yawning he opened his eyes fully, sitting up slightly.

It took a moment for his eyes to come back into focus. Once they had he glanced around the room. His shared dorm looked the same as normal. The same faded carpet and white walls. His desk was berried beneath broken pencils, busted springs and crumbled paper as usual. The mirror above the desk had the same photos of him and his brother as kids taped to it. Though there was one thing that was not the same. Because unlike normal there was a human girl asleep on the faded green sofa in front of him.

Papyrus could hardly contain his excitement. He had been so looking forward to meeting them, but he released that they were still asleep so he controlled himself.

He rolled over onto his back and pushed the top bunk gently with his foot. "Metta....Metta wake up" he whispered. A seconded later there was the sound of a PC starting up. The familiar chime made him smile. It was followed by an automated voice "P-Pap w-what is it?" Mettaton spoke with a slight stutter in his voices normal quite tone. "Well..." Papyrus whispered "the human has arrived"

"What!" He said louder then he ment to. Paps kicked the top bunk "shhhhh she's sleeping". Mettaton went quiet "s-sorry". After telling him that it was fine Papyrus sat up again and got out of bed. Making sure to be quiet Paps crossed the room. He palled his orange jumper and his shorts from a draw.

It was then that his attention was caught by his maroon bandana, which was hanging on the side of the mirror. There was a photo next to it of a 7 year old Sans and a 5 year old him. It had been taken about a week after Sans' eye had got messed up. He smiled a sad smile and grabbed the bandana tying it around his neck.

(Here's kind of what I was going for)

After that he slipped his T-shirt off and was about to pull his jumper on when he heard a grone of displeasure and a furrow of sheets behind him. He turned to see that Mettaton had hidden himself under the blanket. "Ah P-Papy warn me n-next time!"

Papyrus blushed slightly and chuckled "oopps sorry". He then walked into the on-sweet bathroom they had (what? Headmasters son gets some perks) to continue getting changed. A few moments later he stepped out wearing it all but his goggles. "All clear Metta" Mettaton removed the blanket partly from his face and blushed. He hoped that Papyrus couldn't see how flustered he really was. "You know Metta I don't know why that bothered you so much your my friend it doesn't bother me at all". With that Mettaton once again emersed himself under the blanket. This was to embarrassing for him. Papyrus was a little confused about his reaction but shrugged it off.

He walked over to his desk and sighed. Where were his goggles? He had been sitting at the desk last night when he had started to nod off then... Oh that's it. With one swift movement Papyrus sweeped the paper and springs off the desk with his arm. There they were. He grabbed the goggles and strapped them round his face. The glass rims magnified his eyes sockets and made him look a little bit like a bug.

Papyrus then sat on a wooden stool, grabbing an old busted watch for the draw. He then began to tinker with it. Every so often picking up a random peace of scrap and adding it to it.

Mettaton had once again removed the blanket and was sitting quietly watching him work. A smile creeped on to his face. Paps was self taught since Gaster refused to let him get trained anywhere. But MTT could appreciate how much effort he put in. He remembered the first time Paps had said he wanted to be an engineer. It had been when they were 11.

It had all started when his cousin Napstablook had saved up enough money to buy MTT a robotic suit. The same one he wore now. It was made mainly of a pink and black acrylic shell fitted over a robotic exoskeleton. It wasn't very officiant, often broke down or ran out of change but Mettaton had learnt to be grateful. The reason that the suit had inspired Papyrus was the same reason that Mettaton had his stutter.

Mettaton suffered from P.T.S.D because of an accident involving a wild dragon. This resulted in the loss of his left leg. They hadn't had any money to fix it so Paps built him a new one from scrap aluminium. That's when he realised that he loved building and fixing things.

Smiling shyly at the memory Mettaton picked up his hair brush from the end of the bed. After he removed his dragon who had been sleeping on it. He brushed his long black hair then tied it up in a pony tale.

A spring randomly sprung across the room followed by "oops!" Then a small moan, Frisk was being to stir. Paps noticed and moved the goggles from his eyes to him forhead. "This is it Metta" he whispered. Mettaton shivered nervously and for the third time hid under the blanket. Pap rolled his eyes "really, I know you're shy but.."

His sentence was interrupted by Frisk waking up and yawning. She rubbed the sleep from her eyes and widened them. "Good morning human! I hope you slept well" Jumping slightly Frisk eyed the skeleton boy. "Um hi? I'm Frisk"

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