[Apparently I had started following Mettaton after I had broken into his house.]
[I had caught no evidence of him doing anything out of the ordinary. He never called me to talk about 'finding' Papyrus and Frisk, or even tried to do anything to find them. Mettaton had probably used it as an excuse at the time. He had no intentions of finding them.]
[He went to Rosswood park on a regular basis, though. A lot. I followed him there but always sat inside of my car. This video is when I followed him into the woods]
The video is aimed down at Sans's feet as he walked. His footsteps are quiet and calculated, his feet aiming to land on the quieter material on the forest floor instead of the crunching leaves and breaking twigs. The camera is brought up, showing that Sans had been stepping behind a tree. Peaking around it, the video shows Mettaton walking into some sort of tunnel.
Sans starts walking around the tree, towards the tunnel. His pace is slow, careful. Slow but steady, he presses forward through the trees until he reached a point behind a bush where he could see the inside of the tunnel from an angle.
There he zooms in. Mettaton is hunched over, on the ground inside of the tunnel, his front to the camera. He's sitting. Just sitting.
He looks up.
The camera blurs as Sans's footsteps, still soft, quickly fill the audio. He's running away. Was he spotted?
The screen goes black.
[It looks like I left Rosswood park without trying to approach Mettaton.]
[That tunnel looks like the same one from the video 'noentry' I had found in Entry #29.]
[I'm going to be looking for more footage from Mettaton's tapes that I have. I have a feeling the blood from Entry #29 has something to do with this tape.]
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Marble Hornets x UnderTale
FanfictionA series of entries about a film a certain robot had been working on. But then, something went wrong. Very wrong.
