Mystery

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You woke up to Sans stroking your cheek. You smiled as a responce but he didn't seem to notice. He looked like he was lost in his thoughts. He was spaced out and thinking heavily. You could lituraly see the cogs working in his brain. You wondered what he was thinking about. You decided it was time to "wake" him up: "Sans?" He was pulled out of his thoughts. "Are you okay?" He stayed silent for a few seconds before pulling a smile. It was a forced smile, you could tell from a mile away. He sat up, stretched and got out of bed. He seemed absent the whole time, while getting dressed. You watched him with concern. You had sat up in bed. He looked thinking, sometimes a smile flashed on his face. His gaze got brighter and brighter with every second. You were still watching with care and concern. Was he alright? Eventually his face held a huge red blush and a wide smile. He grabbed his stuff quickly, flashed you a smile and ran out of the room. You, still sitting there, blinked a couple of times, trying to grasp what had just happened. It took you a little time to get back into reality. You got out of bed, got dressed and left the room, walking towards the railing. You arrived just in time to see Sans rush out the front door, saying something to his brother. Then the door slammed shut. For some reason both brothers always slammed doors or didn't touch them at all. You went down the stairs. The house was silent, except for your footsteps and some shuffeling in the kitchen. In the kitchen you found Papyrus, standing at the counter, cooking. You had questioned which brother was the one who prepared the food and apperently your question was answered. You looked over his shoulder and saw a bowl of spaghetti. It looked good. "Awake, i see. " He startled you a little but you smiled at him. "How are you feeling? " You hadn't checked, so you let your HP appear above your head. It showed a 75/100. Still not fully healed but at least the pain was gone. Papyrus nodded and handed you a cup with the same blue liquid Sans had given you yesterday. You drank it in one gulp, thanked him and sat down at the table. He soon turned around, handed you a plate of spaghetti and sat down before his own plate. At first there was an awkward silence until you remembered that you wanted to ask about Sans. "Where's Sans?" He looked up from his plate, swallowing the spaghetti in his mouth before speaking: "I do not know. He left quite suddenly. " At first you were going to leave it and not ask anymore, thinking he didn't know why Sans had left either. Until he gave himself away. His eyelights were moving frantically, his hands were moving slightly and his foot was bouncing up and down. "Papyrus~" You said his name in a rather playfull tone. "Y-Yes? " He was clearly uncomfortable. "Do you know why Sans has left today?" Your voice was a fake innocent. "I-I have no idea. " Beads of sweat started forming on his skull and he was having trouble keeping eye contact. "Oh really? You really don't know the reason?" He shook his head. "Hmmm. Why do i get the feeling you're lying to me?" He wasn't even trying to keep eye contact anymore, you could literally see what he was thinking: How do i get out of this situation? You smirked, you were not going to let him get away with his silence. You were about to say something when suddenly his face turned cold. His eyes returned to you, the sweat beads had disappeared and any movement stopped. He was looking at you with his old cool self. This took you aback a little. "I asked you a question, you know." You didn't know how to react. He stood up and walked out of the kitchen. You jumped up and followed him. Before he left he turned around and said with extrem coolnes in his voice: "Sans asked me to keep it a secret from you. He also said that you should stay here. " With that he slammed the door shut behind him. It took you a few seconds to fully realise what had just happened. You grumbled as you sat down on the couch. Since you had nothing to do you decided to turn on the tv. Sure you could just leave but Sans asked you to stay and you trusted him. So you stayed. As usual it was Metaton who was on tv. It was boring for you, just some questions for the crowd. You layed down on the couch to get more comfortable. Your eyes were getting heavy. With the tv runing in the background and the comfyness of the couch your eyes drifted shut. Not that much time later sleep overtook you and you fell asleep.


(Sorry for the shorter chapter, school is getting in the way. I'm also struggeling for ideas. I'm getting more ideas on the other book im writing in. its not published. yet. anyway someone gave me the suggestion too write a smut/lemon. i will (i think). but i dont think that the story is in a position for it. I think its a little early. but thanks for suggesting you helped me a little. :) anyway i'll be trying to get out a longer chapter next time but that will take a little time. anyway i appreciate everyone who has read my story it means a lot to me. it means a lot to know that people like what i do. anyway see you in the next chapter. Adiós!)

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