~~~~~~~Your POV~~~~~~~
I hear footsteps coming towards me. Is this it am I doing to die.
Gaster and the short skeleton are here. The short skeleton is being carried by Gaster's magic. I look directly at the short skeleton. Fear, anger, confusion, and curiosity. I see this in him.
"P...Please don't hurt him, hurt me instead." I say. "Huh?" the short skeleton says. "No you and him will both be punished" Gaster says. I give up trying to tell him to only punish me. I sigh "Ok" I say.
Gaster opens the my cell. He picks me you with his magic. "Why?" I hear the short skeleton ask. I look at him, I sigh and show him the plate on my hand. "I don't want anyone to get hurt" I tell him. "how did you know about us?" he asks. "Gaster gives me a screen, on the screen I can watch you two" I tell him.
Gaster places me and the short skeleton down in some room. "What are you going to do to us?" I ask Gaster. "Nothing right now" He says. "I have a meeting, I will be back" He says. Gaster locks the door and leaves. I look at that short skeleton and say "what are you called?" "I'm subject 1, you?" Subject 1 asks. "I'm subject 3" I say.
"So he put those plates on your hand too" He asks. "Yeah..." I say. "Can I be completely honest with you?" I ask him. "Umm yeah" he says. "I see some hope in persuading him that we should be free" I tell him. "I know that this is only the beginning of something terrible, but I still see hope..." I tell him.
"I don't see any hope in him" he says to me. "Things are only going to get worse, and it's never going to stop" Subject 1 says.
There is a moment of silence.
"What is your brother called?" I ask him. "He is called subject 2" he says. "Oh ok" I respond.
If we ever get out of here what will we do? That question echos in my head. What will we do? WILL WE DIE IN THE REAL WORLD?!
"Do you have any idea on how he is going to punish us?" I ask. "Nope" he responds. "Are you scared" he asks me. "A little" I say. We talk more and get to know each other. He is a lot like me. We both are pretty smart, and we both care about subject 2 a lot.
We talk for hours. It's nice to talk to someone else. We start to wonder were Gaster is, but we don't complain we didn't want him to come anyway. So we continue talking. there is a moment of silent.
~~~~~~~Sans's POV~~~~~~~
This girl has risked her life for my brother and I, she doesn't even know how much my brother and I care about her. I guess you could say I'm her...
~~~~~~~Your POV~~~~~~~
"Am I your brother?" He asks. I look at him in shock. "yeah... I guess, I'm your... sister" I say. My eyes glow. I have a B..Brother
~~~~~~~END~~~~~~~
ok how did I do this time am I getting any better? Am I getting any worse please tell me
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2 Skeleton Bros Plus a Skeleton Sis (Handplates)
FanficYou aren't as smart as Sans but you aren't stupid ether. You aren't as optimistic as Papyrus but you aren't pessimistic ether. You are always the in the middle. You have hope in getting out of the lab but you didn't have as much as Papyrus. Gaster k...
