He's Mine (COMPLETED)(Yandere Papyrus)

Chapter 6 - Toriel

"He... Died..." Sans asked sadly, tears gathering in the bottom of his eye sockets, "M-Mettaton died?"

"He was m-m-murdered," Alphys said, looking down as she avoided crying again.

"And we were hoping you saw where he went..." Undyne said, "There's been a few reports of monsters going missing after that girl... And it's starting to become a problem."

"Not Me-Mettaton..." Sans said, raising his hands to his eye sockets as a few tears slid out of them.

"Oh, Sans... I'm s-so sorry," Alphys said, "I feel l-like I could've p-prevented it somehow."

Papyrus walked up to Sans in silence and brought him into a hug from behind, Sans turning around to hug him back. He was lifted up so he was crying into Papyrus' chest, Papyrus rubbing circles onto his back.

"You guys could have said it less... Bluntly," Papyrus said, looking at Undyne and Alphys, "But it wasn't your fault Mettaton died."

"I wasn't sure how," Undyne apologized, "I'm not used to saying this kinda stuff."

"I think it'd be best if you two left," Papyrus said coldly, "You made him cry."

Without even letting them say anything, Papyrus shut the door with his free hand, cutting off the conversation completely. Sans had stopped playing attention to their conversation after he had broken out into tears, so he didn't hear Papyrus revealing a part of his true self.

Papyrus rubbed the top of Sans' skull as he walked to the couch, sitting down with Sans on his lap. They stayed there for awhile, Sans crying on Papyrus.

Even though Sans was crying about his dead boyfriend, Papyrus didn't really mind. Sure, Mettaton may have manipulated his Sans into caring about him, but Papyrus was sure Sans would get over it. Then, the two do them could live together, forever!

Unless another pest got inside of the way. But Papyrus would dispose of them like he did the others, he just wanted to make sure that Sans didn't witness it. He did care deeply about Sans, and didn't want to drive him onto the brink of insanity and depression. Sans would probably commit suicide, and that's the last thing he wanted.

He killed the first girl, and didn't mind if her body was found. But he didn't plan for Mettaton to havw a system tracker on him, so Alphys knew when he was murdered. That didn't help him at all. Now Sans knew that two people near him were murdered, and was crying over that fact.

So, of there was more rivals, he would have to get rid of them more... Creatively. Make it look like an accident.

"Don't worry Sans, I'll protect you," Papyrus whispered, hugging Sans tighter.

"P-Pap, he's g-gone..." Sans choked out, "And s-so is that one g-girl. Everyone around me I-is d-disappearing."

"I'm still here, Sans," Papyrus said, "And so is Undyne, Alphys, Grillby, we're all here for you."

"That's r-right..." Sans sniffed, rubbing his nose socket with his sleeve "At least I still have all of you. Do you think that a monster murderer got to him because he was alone?"

"Perhaps, Sans, so you shouldn't stay alone walking home anymore."

"It'll be fine, I'll tell that murderer it was 'knife' to meet him... Mettaton would've liked that joke..."

Sans buried his face into Papyrus' guard armor once again, more tears rolling from his tiny frame. Papyrus glanced down sadly, hoping that this would soon pass by.

His mind drifted to his battle suit, which was definitely stained with tears. The reason he wore it everyday was actually because Sans made it for him, he loved knowing that Sans had crafted the suit himself. Whenever he looked in the mirror, he could only imagine Sans standing there, telling him his scarf was crooked.

And sometimes, when his thoughts drifted to the more dirty side of things, he imagined Sans taking off his battle armor.

But, he had to focus on only one thing at a time. Now, he had to make sure Sans was only his. He doubted Mettaton was the last rival, since Sans was a pretty interesting skeleton that a lot of people liked. So, first Papyrus would have to get rid of those pesky monsters, then claim Sans as his own. And once he claimed Sans, he'd have him forever! They could start a family,  and Sans would love him unconditionally.

What a perfect life for Papyrus.

He was going to get that life, even if he had to kill every monster in the underground.

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That night, Sans left the house alone.

Undyne had called in Papyrus for a few hours, saying that they needed to talk. So, Papyrus unhappily left Sans home alone, and Sans didn't want to be alone when he was grieving. So, since he could defend himself, he went to the ruins.

After Frisk had faced Asgore and spared him, Toriel had come from the ruins to stop him from killing her, and took her back to the ruins. The doors are open now, and she lets Frisk go visit her friends and her friends visit her. But Toriel still refuses to see Asgore, she closes the door on him every time. He gave up awhile ago.

Sans knew Toriel would be home alone that night, since Frisk was having a sleepover with a few female monsters that she had met.

Sans pushed open the doors to the ruins, briskly walking down the long hall. He could use a shortcut, but he just wasn't in the mood.

Toriel was sweeping the floor when she took notice of him, looking over and down at him.

"Oh, Sans..." She said, dropping the broom, "I heard... I was going to come visit you tomorrow to check up,on you..."

"It's been d-difficult..." Sans choked out, trying not to break down.

"Do you want a hug?" Toriel asked him.

"Y-Yes please..."

Toriel dropped the broom to the side and outstretched her arms for Sans, who practically sprinted into them. He broke down into sobbing again, clutching her dress as he broke down the second time that day.

"Let it all out..." Toriel soothed, "I'm here for you Sans... Because I really care about you."