Your sans dad. You and Papirus just got home from the lab You: sans! We’re home! There was no answer. You look at the time You: hm…he should’ve been here hours ago.. sets papirus down You: go play paps. You walk up stairs You: sighs sans don’t make me search the whole underground for you again…opens door to Sans room You see Sans shivering in his bed, crying oh thank god… Walks over to sans You: oh my…Sans! sits next sans. SAN’s hand was bleeding and all broken Sans: d…dad…?