This is it. The knife cuts through him and some of the ketchup he had spills out almost like blood. The human got him when he was distracted for one moment….one. Damn. Moment. Now he’ll die. Dust. Just like everyone else. Just like every other time. He coughed in pain…stumbling to the side until he fell. “Papyrus…do…you….want anything?” He could barely mutter out to his dead brother in pain…