"hey, (insert your name here) could you come in her?" edge yells as youre walking up the stairs. "youre supposed to be resting what do you want?" you respond as youre opening the door. hes on the ground and looks like he fell out trying to get out of bed. he keeps trying to get up, but he keeps falling. you pull up his stats. he has 0.5 hp. "STOP MOVING!!!" you scream as you rush over to him. he obeys, and just lies there on the floor. "whats wrong?" he asks, confused. "youre dying." you respond, your heart pounding so hard it feels like its trying to escape. his eyes widen, and he tries once again to get up, and, despite your load screams telling him not to, he manages to. he sits, his back against the side of his bed, obviously terrified. "im dying," he whispers, "oh, god." he starts to look tired, though its obvious his heart is racing, and yours is too. "papyrus? are you okay?" "heh, no ones called me 'papyrus' in a long time." he starts to drift off to to sleep and, alough he doesnt want to sleep, he doesnt resist.