Frisk and Asriel woke up and got dressed and got to the Skelebro's house. They had spaghetti for breakfast. What better way to spend their Sunday? So they ate.

"hey papyrus." said sans.

"HEY WHAT?" Papyrus replied.

"why didn't the skeleton go to the prom?"

"DON'T YOU DARE OH MY GOD SAN-"

"because she had no body to go with! haha"

"OH MY GOD I SWEAR SANS-"

"you swear? pinky swear? cross my heart, hope to die, stick a needle in my eye?"

"OH MY... OH MY GOD... SOMETIMES I CAN'T HELP BUT APPRECIATE YOUR HUMOR."

"gettin' a nice attitude, eh?"

"I GUESS..."

They said grace (for no reason) and started eating. Papyrus's best spaghetti yet. Well... It improved every diddly darn time they ate over. After breakfast Asriel and Frisk went off to get some errands done.

They went off to work afterwards. They got past work hours and drank some coffee and went off to home. They sat down and watched some more TV. Today, they watched some cartoons, not to say they didn't watch them often.

They went back to Undertale by Toby Fox and played some more routes they didn't try yet. They then 'monster mailed' Toby Fox and asked him about the game and how he got such a similar story to reality.

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Buuuzzzzzz

Asriel got a text from Papyrus.

P- you've gotta help us!

P-sans passed out!

A-ok were on our way

Asriel and Frisk ran all the way back to Snowdin.

In the house Papyrus was freaking out next to an unconscious Sans. It looked like Sans Fell Down, but it couldn't be. Sans was still breathing. They took care of him for the next few hours.

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"ugghhhhrghh..." Sans groaned as he regained consciousness.

"IT'S GREAT TO SEE THAT YOU'RE OKAY, BROTHER!" Papyrus grabbed him into a tight hug and let go.

Papyrus texted all the others to say that Sans was alright.

Sans took a break in the basement, but everyone got suspicious when Sans was heard groaning in pain. Asriel and Frisk came into the basement and what they saw horrified them.

https://youtu.be/Jz58hFglPOM

THE END... or is it?