An underfell story about one night sans woke up from a nightmare and ran into the woods not wanting to come back. it was very snowy and he almost froze to death till his brother found his unconscious body

A story of constant restarts of a morning. Non stop death of a brother. Non stop grief of a brother. It is a punishment, a lesson, to be learned. That takin lives of innocence; even though it is for no reason or good. Is crushing, it tears apart family for nothing but loneliness. Papyrus. What have you caused?

WARNING THIS CONTAINS UNDERFELL FONTCEST AND VERY MATURE CONTENT. PLEASE ONLY CONTINUE IF YOU ARE FINE WITH THESE THINGS AND PLEASE DO NOT SEND ME HATE OF ANY KIND, THANK YOU. I'm all of his existence he was there. Every timeline, no matter how terrible, Sans was always there for him. Always ready to avenge him and fight for him and stand next to him. Yet, something was wrong. King Papyrus could never seen to look at him... brotherly. It was hard to look at him like that. Because when Papyrus looked at his older brother, all he saw was the most beautiful skeleton he had ever seen... Oh what was he going to do about this... this SICKNESS in him?