![]() AS IN 'WHERE DID I LIVE,' AS IN PAST TENSE." "did you literally just realise that?" "YES!" You said, and Papyrus chuckled a little. Sans glanced over, his attention still mostly given to the movie. "You sneaky little basta-" You started, but you stopped mid word as you had a realisation. ![]() "ya were, huh? anyway, i swiped some of ya stuff for ya." He said, holding up the bag and the ukulele. "Yo! I was wondering where you'd got to!" You said, grinning. He instead entered through the door, still making you jump a little, though. He had to force himself not to tap on the window and scare the hell out of you, but you probably wouldn't appreciate that, Sans wouldn't either. You and Sans were sitting on the couch watching Aladdin, with the lights off. Papyrus walked up to the window and peeked in. And just like that, he was back outside their house. He picked up your stuff and snapped his fingers. lay a finger on (Y/N) again, and things'll go south a lot faster than that. "good." Fast as lightning, Papyrus socked him in the eye, knocking him over backwards, his right eye flashing orange. "you (y/n) (l/n)'s uncle?" Papyrus asked, almost hoping that it wasn't. Was this really the guy you had admired as a kid? "Whadda ya wan?'" He said, his words slurred. He stank of liqour, and he carried a half empty bottle of wine. He had messy black hair that was going grey in places, he looked like he had gone out to some fancy place the night before and hadn't really bothered to change. A few seconds later a 99% drunk guy opened the door. He put your stuff on the small patch of fake grass in front of the house, before walking up to the front door and knocking. He glanced around the room again before teleporting out onto the footpath. He grabbed your backpack and the roller skates, and thought for a second before grabbing the ukulele too. Papyrus snapped his fingers again, and teleported into the room. He spotted your backpack and roller skates by the door, and a (f/c) ukulele on a desk. The room was overall relatively clean, with only a few knick-knacks lying around here and there. Papyrus tlelported to the top of the lattice and, praying that no humans were watching in utter confusion, peeked into the second story window. ![]() But there was lattice going up the side of the house, the first few feet covered in bull ants, but what the hell. The first story windows had the curtains drawn, so no luck there. ![]() It had a silver convertible out the front though. He walled down the street a little bit, and then noticed that 17 was on the other side of the road. Right, now to look for 17, Papyrus thought to himself. He snapped his fingers and disappeared in a flash of orange, and reappeared on the corner of Ebberforth road. He was sort've sure he'd been to Ebberforth before. Papyrus closed the door behind him and headed onto the footpath. (TIMEWARP TO JUST BEFORE PAPY LEFT!! WOOOOOO!! 2 SPOOPY 4 MEH~) About another ten minutes passed, still no tol skelly. You were about ten minutes in, and you were starting to wonder where Papyrus had gone. If your rough estimate was correct, you had been at the skelebros' house for, about twenty minutes? You and Sans were watching Aladdin, apparently they owned multiple Disney movies. You glanced at your watch, it was seven thirty-two. You never know what you're actually writing at 2 am. ![]() (A/N) I apologize if anyone appears ooc (Out Of Character), in this chapter. ![]()
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