*Afterdeath* [BE MINE]

Chapter 5: What do you want?

''Let me go! Please!''

Geno shouted while his voice was breaking along the way. He had struggled a lot with Papyrus.

But the effort just left him with pain in his hips.

Papyrus wondered: What would be the main reason for the fight between both friends? Why is Geno shaking more as they approached the house?

''Why?''

''Why?''

''Why?''

He knew he wouldn't get answer by letting curiosity eat him. So he decided that it would be best not to interfere in other peoples buisness. But Geno needed help without a doupt, especially on this occasion.

Papyrus: Maybe my brother is still in the forest looking for you! So you can relax a bit before he gets here.

Geno calmed down with that idea, but even so, he didn't want to see Reaper. Not even in his dreams.

Geno: I. . .was already relaxing in the forest Paps. . . You can leave me alone now. . . I don't want to see him. Not even in a picture.

Papyrus: No way! You can't avoid him forever. I do this for the good of you both. We are also close. Nyeh-he-he!

Geno is touched with the attitude of the other. It reminded him so much of his own brother. Geno couldn't stay mad at him even if he wanted to, so he decided to stop struggling, after all, Reaper couldn't do anything against Papyrus, or at least, not yet.

He wanted to start a conversation with Papyrus but they had left the forest and were already, walking home.

Geno : Wow, what a great speech.

He cried out in a low voice and coughed a little, preventing Papyrus from listening.

Papyrus: Huh? Did you say something, Geno?

Geno: . . . No. . .It was nothing. . . Hey, you said my name right. Heh. . . It's a breakthrough for us both.

Papyrus: Really? Great, I'm glad to hear that! We can socialize later, but first things first.

Geno: Alright, Alright, you win.

At the tip of the hill Papyrus set Geno down so they can enter the house. But when he did that, Geno's legs like jelly and fell sore to the ground complaining.

Papyrus: Ge-Geno?!

Geno: Do-Don't worry Paps. . . I-I think the cold affected me. -coughing while trying to hide it-

Papyrus: Oh No, You have fallen ill! It's time for you to get warm again! Don't worry. The great god of death Papyrus will take care of you until my brother comes back! I'll lit a fire.

Geno: . . . Al-Alright.

Paps opened the door with a knee DETERMINED with the umbrella in hand.