That face...
that's not the face of somebody i called brother.
Sans' eyes had dimmed one of his sockets were half open and he smiled the smile of soulless being. I jumped back in surprise. "I see...It appears subject 54N5 has changed quite a lot since I was banished..." said a voice that was coming from his brothers wide grin. "No matter...I will just need to watch and learn about these changes 'it' has made" said the voice. did the voice just call my brother an 'it'? I was beginning to become a bit outraged at the name, but said nothing. "goodbye papyrus" said the voice. how did it-? my thoughts were cut off by Sans turning back to normal and beginning to fall forwards.
I tried to catch him, but was too late and he hit the floor with a small thud. "Sans!!" I cried. I'm so scared. I knelt next to him, my soul going a mile a minute. I cried, yelled and shook him, but he didn't move. I picked him up and held him in my arms tightly faster than ever. "SANS, JUST HOLD ON! I'LL GET HELP!" I nearly screamed before sprinting out the door headed straight to Hotland. I glanced down at my brother a few times to make sure that the rising and falling continued to keep my precious big brother alive in my arms.
I would not lose my brother.
I could not lose my brother.
I can not lose my brother.
I will not lose my brother.
