You are the daughter of the leaders of a strong but tiny mafia. You have trained your whole life and are often sent on missions because of your skill and magic abilities. There will be feels in this. You have been warned........
I am JannaLyn, and @...
I was pacing back and forth in Asriel and I's room. Where was he? I pulled out my phone to text him for the thirtieth time when Mom called. I immediately answered. "Chara! Come to the study! We think we found Asriel!" The call ended and I dashed down the hall to the study. I looked over to dad's upset face as he studied the paper he was holding. I walked up to him.
"Dad? What's wrong?" I asked. He looked at Mom, who had a sickened expression on her face. He handed me the paper and I started to read it. It had little information about a small local mafia.
"What does this have to do with Azzy?" I asked. Dad shook his head and Mom walked over to me.
"They gave us this." She said and handed me a folder. I opened it and strait away saw the picture of Asriel. I continued reading. There was so much information on him, it was like someone had stalked him.
"What the hell?" I hissed. Mom gave me a hug.
"We believe they have your brother, and are sending you to go get him." Dad said. I nodded in understanding.
"You leave tomorrow." Mom said.
"I won't fail you." I said, and walked off to my room to get everything prepared for my absence.
Y/N's PoV
My parents handed me another file. "Another one?" I asked in surprise.
"Different mafia." They said. I nodded and opened the file.
Papyrus
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Age: 17
Race: Skeletal Monster
Family: W.D. Gaster, leader of strong mafia. Younger brother of Sans.
Important: Oblivious to almost everything. Usually merciful, unless provoked. Almost always with Sans. Be wary of Sans, extremely skilled and powerful magic wielder.
"Tonight?" I asked. My dad nodded and ruffled my hair.
"That's my girl. Always up for a challenge." He said. I smiled and teleported to my room to get the necessary supplies and m.n.'s for after.
Sans PoV
"Gaster, are you sure it's safe to send Paps by himself?" I asked for the millionth time. Dad sighed.
"I heard there was a local mafia making bold moves. They even got Asgore's kid." I continued. Dad rolled his eyes.
"That kid couldn't handle himself. We both know Papyrus can." He said. Before I could come up with another excuse, Dad held up a hand.
"I know you want to protect him, but you can't always be at his side. And as I said before, he can handle himself. This will prove that. And it's only a supply run." I looked at him suspiciously. What does he mean?
"He already left." Dad concluded.
"What?????" I yelled in rage.
Dad was about to explain himself, but Mettaton burst in the room. "Papyrus is gone!" He exclaimed. I felt my left eye flare with my rage.
"What do you mean, 'gone'?" Gaster asked.
"I was watching him walk back with all the supplies, when the cameras went static. It only lasted a second, but when the screen popped back up, he was gone! Nice Cream Guy went out there and checked it out, but there was no sign of him! I even checked!" Mettaton explained.
I turned to Gaster and jabbed a finger in his chest. "This is all you're fault!" I growled. I stormed off in the direction of the door.
"Wait, Sans! You can't get him by yourself!" Gaster exclaimed.
"Yes, I can! And I don't need your help." I spit and teleported to my room. I grabbed my phone and teleported outside. I will find Papyrus. And I will bring him home.
