Horror tale Tired-Part3
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*You started crying and your legs felt like there were on fire by running for hours from the skeleton *You stop running and you look behind you he's right there.. (Your heart stop) (You look at him) he looks like he got all the power/life out of him by running for hours..(He's sweating and heavily breathing about to say something You care to listen) He talks: Hff-Hff H-Heh D-Don't Think... (He falls onto the ground Fast asleep snoring softly..He looks kinda looks cute..) You hear foot steps behind you (Its papyrus) He pick's up sans and puts him on his back he walks in a house (Obviously there's) You follow papyrus to his house and walk inside seeing sans fast asleep on the couch snoring away and papyrus making spaghetti or something in the kitchen You walk to the couch and sit on sans (He feels nothing) You see that his jacket is off and his right arm totally broken and bleeding REAL blood You turn on the tv and the TV switch's to the news and listen to the news
(Your heart stops)
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