PoisonTale

chapter 8: Dead?

Papyrus pov

"Something wrong with sans?"
What happened to him...
"Y-yes. There's s-something in his body that's preventing him from receiving the m-magic"
She explains.
"Do you know what's wrong with his body?"
I ask worriedly.
"W-well you said it started this morning?"
I nod.
"Then something probably happened yesterday..."
We all sat there thinking for a bit when Undyne spoke up.
"Hold up! Wasn't that punk late yesterday!"
I think for a second then respond...
"Yes he was! He said he had to deal with a... pest?"
Dr. Alphys speaks up.
"C-come to think of it, he was acting stranger than usual at the the picnic... We should question him when he wakes up and-"
Suddenly, the soul monitor next to Sans started beeping at a fast pace.
"W-what's going on!"
I panicked. Dr. Alphys ran over to it.
"His s-soul is in a s-state of p-panic!"
"What do we do!"
I ask. She presses a few buttons on the tablet.
"I-I'm going to try and see what the p-problem is! Before it's too late!"
"What... happens if it's too late."
Suddenly, the monitor went flat.