sans and papyrus were your two very odd, funny, skeleton dads. They were both brothers, and both acted the exact opposite of each other. They both tried there best to make you feel like the only kid in the world. When they first found you, you were beat and bloody in an alley. They brought you to a hospital and got you stitched up, and healed you. After two long years of arguing with the government, going to court, and many inspections, they had adopted you! That was four years ago, You were now twelve. You just got home from school. You walked through the front door

Papyrus: "HUMAN! YOUR HOME!"

Sans: "heya kid. How was school?"