***Hello everyone! First things first, this wasn't written by me. This was written my good (and accountless) friend Mary. She has allowed me to type it up and upload it. And what I also don't own is Undertale in general, which goes to Toby "Radiation" Fox. Without further ado, here's the story.
Him
He ran.
He went past a gate, the place you first met, a junior jumble, an icy button puzzle, a snowball game. He ran to Snowdin. He stopped. There, dead ahead, was the town sign. He walked forward, hoping that he wasn't too late. It was quiet. The only sound was the crunch of snow beneath his feet. There was his house. The mail was still bursting from his mailbox. The other, completely empty. Christmas lights were strung all around. It seemed too cheerful. He walked to where the blizzard had been. It's clear now.
His eyes search the ground, looking for something, anything, to show what happened. Maybe it didn't happen this time, he thought. Maybe... His thoughts ended abruptly when he saw it. Something red was stuck in a clump of snow. It fluttered in the breeze. "No," he said. "NO!" He ran forward, sliding to his knees. He picked up the scarf gingerly, hugging it to himself. Bright blue tears leaked from his eye sockets. "Not again," he said. He swore that he would make you pay. He would give you one bad time. Crunch, crunch, crunch. Someone was walking towards him. He didn't need to look up, he knew it was you.
"BROTHER?"
What? he thought. It couldn't be... "BROTHER? WHY ARE YOU CRYING?" He looked up. "Papyrus!" He jumped up, wrapping his arms around his brother.
"SANS?"
"Oh, Papyrus, I thought I lost you!"
"I'M FINE, BROTHER! NO NEED TO WORRY! NO ONE CAN STOP THE GREAT PAPYRUS!" Heh, wish that was true, he thought. He looked behind his brother. His heart skipped a beat.
There you were. Your cheeks rosy, your eyes red. You wore and green-and-yellow striped shirt. It was covered in dust. In your hand was a knife. It was shiny, just like the heart locket you were wearing. He watched you walk towards them, a creepy smile fixed upon your face. "Papyrus," he said, "I'm sorry."
"FOR WHAT?"
"I love you."
He jumped right in front of the knife. It sank into his chest, right where his heart would have been.
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