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Genocide...

  Sans woke up with a start in his bed, his eye burning from the memory of fighting the human. 'Damn it... Why do they always choose Genocide?!' He yells in frustration as he throws a book across the room. All of a sudden, he realizes the pounding on the door, coming from his brother, the awesome, cool, and great Papyrus. Or the Great Papyrus as he'd call himself. But Sans felt like Papyrus was just more than great. Sure, his spaghetti almost made Sans throw-up, afterwards going to Grillby's or drinking his hiddin stache of hotdogs and ketchup to recoil. But he always got better. And he kept trying his hardest to get into the royal guard, even if it was just to be popular and cool. 

*BANG*

"SANS! YOU LAZYBONES! HOW MANY TIMES TO I HAVE TO POUND THIS DOOR AND HURT MY BONES BEFORE YOU WAKE UP AND COME OUT FOR YOUR JOB!"

  Papyrus kept slamming his gloved on the door until Sans came out with his signature smile plastered on his face, classic blue jacket, white t-shirt, white striped black shorts, and socks with pink fuzzy slippers. He looked up at Paps, staring into the same skeletal eyes that were once broken, locked up, tested with... 'Damn it... I'll kill both of you, no matter how many or how much time it takes...' 

"Yeah bro?"

  Papyrus groaned. "UGH! HOW ARE YOU STILL ABLE TO KEEP THAT SMILE AND YET I'VE BEEN OUT HERE, LETTING THE SPAGHETTI GET COLD AND MY BONES HURT! AND WE STILL HAVE JOBS SO I'D LIKE TO KEEP IT LIKE THAT SO EAT QUICKLY SO WE CAN GET TO OUR POST! A HUMAN WILL COME TODAY! I'M SURE OF IT!"

*Crack*

  It might have not seemed like it but the words struck him like a dagger. The nagging... mention of the human... It cracked his soul a bit. He chuckled a bit.

"Yeah, your right bro, but I guess I can't help it when I've got a brother as cool as the Great Papyrus next to me!"

  Papyrus smiled. 

"NYEH HEH HEH! YOU FLATTERY IS MUCH APPRECIATED BUT STILL, HURRY AND EAT THE SPAGHETTI BEFORE IT GETS BAD OR A HUMAN COMES! I WANT TO BE THE FIRST TO CATCH IT!"

  Sans chuckled lightly before finishing. They both went to their post, Papyrus waving goodbye and walking off, leaving Sans saddened, knowing that the next living thing he'd meet was the human. He sat down in his chair, placing his head on the flat opening on his post, getting a bottle of ketchup to drink. As he finished, he put it beside him and layed his head down. 'A nap would be nice... I didn't get much sleep... But the human will come by soon and... Argh!....' Sans talked to himself in his own head, soon falling asleep afterwards, accidentally.

*Crunch Crunch Crunch*

  Sounds of the snow crunching awoke Sans as he scowled. 'Here they come...' He tapped a whoopee cushion to his 'hand' before teleporting behind 'Frisk' and putting on his 'smile'.

"H u m a n . . . D o n t c h a    k n o w   h o w   t o   g r e e t   a   n e w    p a l ?"

  The human whizzed around, taking his hand and shaking it before the whoopee went off. The human laughed. 'Wait... A laugh means pacifist... But why?...' Sans had no idea what the human was getting at. Confused, he explained the set dialogue. He had remembered it as well as "Fluffy Bunny," the story he'd read every night to Papyrus. They followed through, soon befriending all the underground, saving Undyne in the hotlands, dancing on MTT with Mettaton, going on a date with Papyrus, even watching Mew Mew with Alphys. And when Sans went to the Ruins, the door was shut, unlike genocide when The Playlayer/Frisk/Chara left it open, allowing Lady Toriels dust to be sucked out. 'This doesn't make any sense at all... And I'm gonna got to the bottom of this...' He walked back over to his post, falling asleep.