Sick Of It All

-_Explanation Part 3_-

(A-N- I'm so sorry for the part 3 and not just moving on to a new scenario {mind my spellingz} I just need to get all the weird past of Sans Comic Serif out of the way. Okay? Okay)

Papyrus POV~

Wowie.. I had no idea that my brother had such a story to tell. I sat there on his bedroom floor with the human, listening carefully to Sans' story.

Sans POV~

Papyrus looks troubled so I decide to bug him about it. "Penny for your thoughts." He looks up at me with confusion and we lock eye sockets. I stared down into his SOUL, I see his question and my sockets went wide at what he had asked. "Wow..uh...bro, I....don't know how to explain..heh.. that.."

Frisk looked really confused at how I knew what Pap had asked. "How do you know his question? He didn't say it. What was it, anyway?" She asks. "YES, BROTHER, PLEASE EXPLAIN HOW YOU CAN ALWAYS TELL WHAT I'M GOING TO SAY!" I don't want to, but I can never say no to the puppy dog eyes my brother was giving me. "Alright, well, uh.. When I worked in the lab, I took you in one day, and there was an accident. I tried to shield you from being blown back because of the explosion, using my magic to grip your SOUL and keep you from being hurt. Everyone but the two of us weren't in the room, so nobody but me was effected. Or so I thought. The machine that exploded wasn't the T5, it was a SOUL Bonder machine. Since you were in my magical grip, and the slightly radioactive explosion got me, it bonded our SOULS and I learned how to look deep into your SOUL and see your deepest desires. After my broken arm healed, of course." Pap practically had stars in his sockets at my power.

I chuckled at the sight until the kid droops and their body falls to the floor soon after.  "I guess it's bedtime.." I mutter as not to wake the child and cough, followed by a sneeze. I groan at the pain in my magical throat, and use my magic to levitate the kid into my arms. I carry her down to the couch and place her there before I cover her in the blankets.

Papyrus comes down soon after and puts a hand on my shoulder. "SANS, ARE YOU IN PAIN? DO YOU NEED THE PILLS FROM DR. ALPHYS AGAIN?" I look up at Pap. "Yeah, maybe.. that sneeze took a real number on my throat." I reply before he nods and runs to the kitchen. I sit on the couch to wait for him and I suddenly felt lightheaded. I put my hand up to my skull and I feel warmer than I did before.

Pap comes in with the pill and a glass of water and sees the look on my face. "BROTHER, ARE YOU ALRIGHT? YOU'RE SWEATING QUITE A LOT!" He exclaimed. I look up and he must know why I was like this because he came up to me, took off one of his gloves after putting the pill and water on the table, and put the back of his hand on my forehead only to flinch back. "BROTHER, YOU'RE BURNING UP! LET ME GO GET THE THERMOMETER!" And with that, he runs back into the kitchen and comes back with the thermometer and another pill in hand. He sticks the thermometer between my teeth and we wait for a few seconds until it beeps.

Pap takes it out of my mouth and is shocked by the number that it read. "BROTHER! THIS IS VERY VERY HIGH!" I flinch at his volume and lay back in the couch. "What temperature is it..?" I ask weakly with another cough. "116° F, BROTHER.. THIS SICKNESS IS VERY BAD! I SHOULD BRING YOU BACK TO DR. ALPHYS AS SOON AS POSSIBLE! BUT I KNOW HOW MUCH YOU HATE THE HOSPITAL THERE.. WHAT DO WE DO?" I think for a while, but my migraine is too distracting. "Maybe I could take the pills..my head is killing me.." I say, bringing my hand back up to my skull.

Papyrus got the pills and water from off the table and handed them to me. "Thanks." I murmur before attempting to levitate ketchup and a funnel to myself. It doesn't really work very well as my magic gives out and I catch the ketchup but not the funnel. It hits the floor and I lean over to pick it up. I take the two pills and relax against the back of the couch once more.

After a while of silence, Pap picks me up and carries me up to my room and puts me in my bed. I don't open my eye sockets because the pain in my head hadn't gone away yet, and Pap seems worried about this. "BROTHER? ARE YOU ALRIGHT?" He asks. I nod slightly and he sighs in relief before leaving for his own room and I fall asleep soon after.

(A-N- hey, so I found out that I'm getting two adorable little puppies in about a month, and I'm so excited! I'll never really be "over" my ferrets being gone but this news brought my spirits up enough to update. 898 words.)