Sans grinned as he looked down at the little flower before him. It glared up, petals torn in some places and wilting in others, its vines were a mess, and it looked to have seen better days all around. Sans on the other hand never looked better, mainly due to his speed, agility and magic. Sans chuckled as he shoved both hands in his pockets, behind him two large monstrous creatures floated at the ready, magic oozing from their mouth waiting to attack when their master gave the word.

The flower shivered, as the cold Snowdin air got to it. It looked up as sans panted." Welp looks like it's the end of the line for you BUDdy." He winked as the flower sneered at him. It glared at him, cold and angry.

" Don't think you won you smiley trash bag- eventually I'll come back- I always come back- and when I do the first monster I kill will be that tall idiot you tolerate as a brother-" He grinned savagely as sans growled under his breath- poor choice of words. Sans turned and snapped his fingers as both Blasters came to life with a mechanical whine and unloaded a barrage of energy right at the flower. Sans looked back over his shoulder at the smoking pile of dust. He sat down and waited. This wasn't going to last, it never lasted. He huffed a sigh and closed his eyes waiting.

Almost as if on cue he felt the air tingle and the earth underneath him shift. He always hated resets not only for lack of progress but because it made him feel disoriented. He grimaced as his head began to swim and the cold air around him turned warmer- patch of forest he had done battle in, now closing in trees becoming taller and taller, folding over one another to make a ceiling and changing texture. Suddenly everything went black.

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Sans yawned gently as he slowly came too in his bed. He frowned as he looked up tiredly, how many times had he woken up in this bed. He could never tell you- honestly he lost count after the 7th or 8th time it happened. As he laid there, he went over the events of what happened last over his head, willing himself not to forget. He was on sentry duty, then he was jumped by that weed, one quick battle and it was over with.

He slowly sat up and looked around in the room, same as always. He grinned, at least some things never changed, trash tornado- check. He listened and heard a shout from downstairs," UNHAND THAT LADLE YOU-WAIT COME BACK HERE!" Sans snickered, and leaned back relieved, Paps was alive and well- check. Bedroom a mess, check. Seemed like everything the day before the reset, right down to the screaming. He had given up trying to make sense of the resets a while ago, as long as the flower had the ability to do so he could always come back and sans would always be sent back to his bed. Not that that was really a bad thing.

Sans rolled out of bed with a yawn and headed towards his drawers. Time to get ready, he sighed and looked ahead," 3...2...1.." On cue his younger brother yelled upstairs.

" SANS ARE YOU AWAKE YET?!" Sans smirked as he leaned against the dresser drawer and mouthed in time with his brother. He pushed off the drawer and didn't answer as he got dressed for the day...or what seemed like it- mainly a shirt, gloves, long black shorts, socks, slippers- once in a while he switched it up with sneakers- and his trademark blue jacket. Today was one of those mixing it up days.

As sans sat on the bed slipping on his sneakers, Papyrus all but kicked open the door, he was dressed in his typical ' battle body' and over that an apron. He froze seeing sans look up from finishing with his shoes." Somethin' wrong bro?" Papyrus grinned widely as he shook his head.

"N-NO! NOT AT ALL! UM...WELL DON'T DAUDDLE- HURRY UP AND COME GET BREAKFAST BEFORE IT'S ALL EATEN UP!" His brother walked out as sans stopped. He rose a brow, normally they had leftovers for weeks, it was a good thing monster food never really went bad. Sans headed towards the door and leaned out. He failed to notice the fact that there were two more doors in their home signifying that there were more than two brothers living there.

Sans walked towards the stairs, stopping and turned slowly back, now noticing the new doors- one beside paps and one beside his own. He rose a brow as he walked up and touched his brothers door, besides it was an identical door- only the tape was police tape. Sans opened the door and rose a brow," what the hell..." He muttered inside was a room almost identical to Papyrus but the theme was way off- instead of a large race car bed it was a rocket ship bed- complete with glow in the dark stars.

After taking a moment to scan the room sans closed the door and leaned against it confused. He walked over to the other door beside his own room and was about to open it when his brother scream brought him back to reality." SANS STOP BOONDOGGLING AND COME DOWN AND EAT BREAKFAST BEFORE WE ALL HAVE TO LEAVE- YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE NOT DOWN HERE AND I WILL NOT TOLERATE US BEING LATE BECAUSE YOU WANTED TO PLAY AROUND THIS MORNING."

Sans froze, then really analyzed his brothers speech, 'We all? only one? Us? The hell is going on this morning...' Sans slowly walked down the stairs as he paste on his usual wide smile, placing his hands in his pockets and closing his eyes," so we having company this morning bro?" Walking into the kitchen he swore to god he'd have to take a double take at the new pair of skeletons, both with plates and both very familiar and very different at the same time.

One looked like it could pass for his own personal twin- he was short big boned, had a passion for the color blue- and that's where it ended. He seemed to have gotten his looks- but personality screamed only one person. Papyrus, his magic flowed at a constant rate giving him big blue innocent eyes, chestplate- scarf- or in this case bandana, boots were all fashion choices of his baby brother- but with a blue color. He looked disappointed in sans. Sans grin seemed to be frozen on his face." Heh?" The other doppelganger shook his head," Lazing about so early in the morning. PAPYRUS- COME DOWN THIS INSTANT!"

Sans grimaced at the sudden yell as Papyrus- his brother turned," honestly you both will be the death of us." Sans looked back as the other sans sighed handing off a plate full of half cooked, under cooked and over cooked food.

" Eh...bro I thought..."

Papyrus blinked and looked back from his cooking with a wry smile." Oh pretty clever huh- I only pretended that you were the only one late- so that you would GET UP ON TIME FOR ONCE!" Hollered his younger brother as sans heard a shuffle from the other room next to his. The door opened to a tall skeleton wearing the same sort of clothes sans would wear if he had the same passion for orange red his brother had, right down to the untied sneakers. The tall skeleton was currently pulling down his hoodie, and in a voice only described as Papyrus but lazier, yawned a reply.

" B-?!" He stopped as his head popped through and sans looked at him confused as he looked back at sans and then the other doppelganger as he slowly grinned himself in a confused manner as his brother handed off a plate," Good! Finally we can finally eat as a family." He grabbed his own plate and sat down starting to eat himself as they both looked at one another and ate slowly. It seemed the other Papyrus was just as confused as he was, good- at least now he knew he wasn't alone in this.