Chapter Three

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Sans cried.

And cried.

And cried.

This nightmare made him so scared.

At least he had Papyrus.

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Papyrus smiled to himself.

He had an idea.

He went up to their bedroom and pushed open the door.

"Hello Sans," he said. "You feeling okay?"

Sans shook his head.

Papyrus sat on the bed, smirking.

He grabbed his brother and tickled under his rib cage. "AAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAH! PAPYRAHAHAHAHAHAS! STAHAHHAP!" laughed Sans. Papyrus moved to tickle his neck, which made Sans shriek. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHAHAHAHAA!" 

"You feeling better, Sans?" Papyrus asked, a mischievous grin on his face. "YEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHDEHEHEHES!" replied Sans, tears in his eyes.

Papyrus stopped, for his hand were getting tired. "I love you, bro." said Sans, catching his breath. "I love you too, Sans." said Papyrus.

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