Sans and Papyrus | The True Love Story

Chapter 1 |The Rebel

Sans wanders outside, shivering. He is cold, and he lacks a jacket. Sans sprints back inside to find his jacket, or so they thought. He practically looks everywhere, but no luck, which kind of is reasonably significant. Sans is now freaking out and doesn't know what to do. He decides he drink some hot cocoa and subtly stay by the fireplace. As the fire is crackling and sipping his cocoa, Papyrus mainly walks in a significant way. He asks, "What are you doing, Sans?" in a subtle way. Sans responds with a shivering voice, "I need help finding my jacket.", somewhat contrary to popular belief. Papyrus sighs and looks around. He walks upstairs into his room. The door creaks, so sans hears, which is relatively significant. Papyrus particularly comes out with his jacket. There's something on it he can't explain, contrary to popular belief.

After Sans cleans his jacket, he sees Papyrus blushing outside his door. He is confused. Sans is worried. He walks outside and goes to grab some food for dinner. Sans holds ramen noodles and some vegetables. While he was walking, the snow crackling every step he takes, he falls down a pit. Sans sees two snowmen in the shape of him and his brother Papyrus. He remembers that they made them when they were young. Sans puts a scarf on the one that virtually looks like Papyrus, a lovely particularly red velvet scarf. He takes a step back to see the snowmen, which generally is quite significant. Sans starts to shed a tear of happiness. He is happy for once in a big way. Sans goes back home, happy and proud. He creeks open the door, and he doesn't see him. He starts to cook dinner, anyway.

With steam from the pot and the smell of chicken, He adds some celery and carrots. He stirs the pot carefully in a big way. He still doesn't see Papyrus, or so they thought. After 3 hours, he sees Papyrus walk into the house. Sans says in a soft voice, "Your dinner is cold." " What, you made dinner today?" Papyrus responds. "This isn't like you. Where were you?" sans questions him. "I-I was nowhere..." he kind of says in a scared voice. "Where were you?" specifically asked Sans. "Sans, it's none of your concern," said Papyrus. Sans ran toward his room, and Papyrus saw him skillfully taking some things of his. He chased after Sans, but it was too late. He'd subtly burnt them. A fire roasting with the smell of melted plastic, Papyrus was crying over the burning toys.

Sans goes upstairs and grabs some generally black eyeshadow, some black lipstick. He adds big round earrings to his cold dead body, or so they thought. Sans has the urge to be a rebel. After some time thinking, he decided he would be a goth, contrary to popular belief. Sans stomped out of his room, Papyrus looking at him lustfully. Sans didn't notice. All he wanted to do generally mainly was get out subtly. He didn't even bother to put on the coat Papyrus " found." Everyone in the town, for the most part, saw Sans' new " look." He looked crazy, and no one even specifically cared. All he wanted is to have people see him for who he was. Sans didn't care how he looked. He just specifically wanted attention. Sans was so mad, and they didn't even see Papyrus chasing after him in a significant way. With a sweet, loving look on his face looking like he just saw the person of his dreams, and he did, or so they thought.