Chapter 2: Nightmares

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The friends spent the whole day in the forest, it was loads of fun. After a long day, everyone went home. Frisk went with Sans and Papyrus for the night. Once they reached the skelebros’ house, sans went right upstairs to bed while Papyrus and Frisk watched Mettaton’s show ‘till it was actually night time. Frisk stayed on the couch for the night and Papyrus went to his room.

Sans pov

I wake up in a dark place. I have no idea where I am or how I got here. I call for help. But nobody came… I turn around, all I see is red… Then all of a sudden, a see a string of green, like a vine. It starts wrapping around me. It hurts. I try to struggle out, but every time I pull, the vines tighten and it hurts more. I try to call for help again, but nothing came out. The vines wrap around my neck, making it hard for me to breath. I struggle more and more and the vines tighten every time I do. I feel like my ribs are shattering under the pressure. After what feels like hours of struggling, I finally stop. The vines are wrapped so tightly around my neck. I'm gasping for air, I'm pretty sure my ribs are shattered. It can't get much worse than this… Then suddenly, I see a rather familiar face appear out of the blood red emptiness. It creepily smiles at me.

“Howdy! Finally taking a break I see?”

I try to say something, but again, nothing comes out.

*Hehehehe! You idiot! I thought you would've figured out by now that you can't speak here! And even if you could, do you really think you’d be able to?*

I am so done with this weed. I try to blast him, but the second I activate my magic the vines get tighter, causing it to cut off.

“I'm afraid I can't allow you to do that! Hmm… Golly! You know what? Seeing that look on your face right now, I'm guessing you're not going to cooperate. Hehehehehe Guess you weren't tortured enough! Time to take this… To the next level!”

With that, he wraps the rest of his vines around me, perching himself on my shoulder.

“Alright! Off we go!”

I turn around against my own will and I see that we're now in Snowdin. I start walking and I realize that I'm not moving on my own. I can't move on my own. The weed now has full control over my body. As we keep walking I realize where we're going. I know what he's trying to do. I try to yell, scream, make any noise possible as I see Papyrus up ahead. He looks at me with a worried expression on his face.

“S-Sans? Brother? Are you alright? Y- you don't look so well”

Papyrus starts walking towards me. Turn around! Get away from me! I try to warn him. But it was hopeless. I can't say anything. I can't do anything. I'm useless… In a flash, I lunge towards Papyrus, slicing his head clean off. I start crying. Yelling and screaming in my head. As weed grows vines, dusting the rest of my brother's body before my eyes. And I can do nothing but stand and watch. Papyrus... No… Not again… Not me…

“PAPYRUS!!!!!”
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