The Turn
"heh, sorry bro."
*time skip to morning*
Sans stretched, barley remembering last night. He looked at his hands, they were claws, *wh-what the?!* he thought,feeling something behind him, a tail. He felt his head, bumps, and his teeth, sharp. His feet clawed too. Grabbing a dark jacket, he rushed downstairs and out the door- "SANS? WHERE ARE YOU GOING?" Oh shoot. "n-no where pap. just to alphys" Papyrus walked over to him, "IS SOMETHING THE MATTER? WHY ARE YOU HIDING YOUR FACE?"
"it's nothing... "
"YOU'RE LYING, *HUGS SANS* PLEASE, TELL ME?"
"pap... it hurts...*starts to cry and pulls down hood* i took the chip off, I don't know how this happened!"
"SANS! WHAT HAPPENED?! AND WHAT ARE YOU?!" Papyrus asked backing away from him. "papyrus i- ... i have to go, see ya." Sans said walking out, slamming the door behind him. "SANS...?"
🌟(save point)
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