Chapter Six

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I looked up at Sans, shaking.  "Y- You have?"  He laughed.  "Obviously,"  He laughed.  "That dream you had must've been about another timeline, or something."  I tilted my head at him, and yawned.  "What do you mean, timelines?"  I questioned.  He sighed, and started talking about the timelines.

By the time he was done, I was befuddled.  Confuzzled!  Confused, puzzled, befuddled, anything!  "Hey, do you remember everything about every timeline?"  I asked suddenly.  He slowly bobbed his head.  "In this timeline, I remember only certain parts of the last timeline.  Sometimes, I remember everything!  Sometimes, though, I can barely remember anything."  I nodded slowly, still trying to wrap my head around this.

Sans yawned loudly, and said, "I'm going back to sleep.  Night, babe."  He chuckled, leaving me flustered and blushing.  We've been dating for two days Sans!  Two days!  At least I think it was two days..  I  pulled the red checkered hood thing over my face, and fell asleep.

I woke up to the smell of spaghetti, and burning things.  I shrieked, "What's on fire?!"  And bounded into the kitchen, a water bottle in hand.  Papyrus was intensely stirring his breakfast spaghetti, giant flames dancing around the pot.  I uncapped the water bottle, and dumped the water all over the burning spaghetti.  

"NAGITO!"  He screamed, flipping the pot of spaghetti.  I ducked under it.  "WHY DID YOU RUIN MY MASTERPIECE?!"  He was clearly angry.  "Sorry, Papy, but the spaghetti was about to burn up everything!"  His skeletal jaw dropped.  Literally.  "Oh my God!"  I screamed.  Papyrus dropped to the floor, trying to grab and reattach his jaw.  I pulled my sleeve over my hand, and picked up his jaw.

Papyrus took his jawbone from me, and hastily reattached it.  I shivered, and said, "How about I make pancakes?"  Papyrus protested, "BUT I WANT TO HAVE SPAGHETTI!"  He stomped his bare foot.  "You can have leftovers.."  I quietly volunteer.  "..OH."  Papyrus says.  "OKAY!  WHATEVER YOU SAY, HUMAN!"  He bustled through the fridge, and pulled out a giant bowl of spaghetti.  He sat down, and begin devouring it.

I searched through Sans and Papyrus's fridge, and found everything I needed to make pancakes.  I searched through their kitchen, and after about five minutes of searching, I found a griddle.  I started making the pancake batter, and slowly finished it, then started putting the pancakes on the griddle.  

All of a sudden, dogs burst out of the fridge, swept me off of my feet, and absorbed the pancakes that were half cooked.  Papyrus got up with an angry scream, and flipped the table.  He chased after the horde of pancake- stealing dogs, with a giant bone in hand.  "YOU CURSED DOGS!"  He screamed.


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