Living with the skeleton brothers was funny, especially since they were skeletons. You were the only human in the entire Underground, duh. You had fallen down a few months back. Since then, the two brothers had let you live with them since Sans found you in Snowdin forest.

After waking up from a short nap on the couch, you sat up, holding your hands above your head and cracking your back. It felt a little stiff after sleep, as usual.

Opening your eyes, you looked over to see Papyrus in the doorway of the kitchen in front of the stove — as he was before — Sans stood next to him. A few seconds ago, Papyrus had been chatting with Sans. Both were now staring at you, their eyes wide. Sans’ eye sockets had gone blank, Papyrus’ jaw had dropped.