Undertale ||My AU|| (I'll try to write everything in English-)

Chapter 7.

Papyrus: *blushes* -w-

Carrot: Hey Dad? Knock Knock

US!Gaster: Who's there?

Carrot: Lava

US!Gaster: Lava who?

Carrot: I lava you *laughs*

Sans: I a-door your puns!

Red: They are very humarus *Laughs*

Edge, Blue, US!Gaster and Papyrus:......

UF!Gaster and Gaster: *are laughing*

Papyrus: Boys... I get BONE-tired of your puns and I don't really a-DOOR them that much

Everyone:......

Sans: Bro.... I'm so proud of you!! *^*

Papyrus: Come on bro... they aren't that SANS-tastig ;D

Carrot: I think Blue and Edga hates you now

Papyrus: Meh- tibia honest I don't CARROT all

Edge: Blue... let's go.... *takes Blue and goes*

Blue:....

Papyrus: Ey Sans don't you have to go?

Sans: *looks at the clock* Ye ya'll coming with?

Gaster: Where?

Sans: Comedy show

Carrot: Sure why not

Papyrus: No thank you brother I have to do things here ^^

Sans: Alright *teleports everyone but Papyrus away*

Papyrus: *is alone now*

Player: *stays behind him and has the Reset Button infromt of them*

Papyrus: Why do you want to do this..?

Player: I'm bored...

Papyrus: Play a game or something... I don't want to fight you again...

DB!Player (Disbelief): *is besides the Player* Come on Pap. Let us have our fun

Papyrus:.....

Player: You can come with us! We can be partners!

Papyrus: What do I get from this...? I don't want to kill everyone....

DB!Player: You don't have to! We'll spare you!

Papyrus:.... But... my father is back...

Player: You mean Gaster?

Papyrus: Yes... *turns around* Take it away...

Player: But Papyyyyy

Papyrus: No... I have to get Chara and Frisk in 2 hours Minutes! No...!

DB!Player: But Papyyyy

Papyrus: I'll do anything if you don't reset....

Player: Anything you say?

Papyrus: Yes... anything..

DB!Player: Let us have control over you

Papyrus:....

Player: Now

Papyrus: But... *sigh* F-fine....

Player and DB!Player are fading away*

Papyrus: *get rot Pupils with a white broken heart* That hurt.. *puts on a blindfold*

Player: Good thinking Pap. But wouldn't they suspect anything? (Both of them are in his head)