READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! This is a short story about Horrortale Papyrus and Frisk. It contains a lot of gore.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything except this story!
Papyrus sat next to the dull, murky river. It was boring. Sans was being his usual, lazy self, Undyne was keeping the Underground miserable as always, and everyone else was too wrapped up in their own silly lives to care.
Urgh.
Suddenly, Papyrus heard something that he hadn't heard in a VERY long time- the door to the Ruins. That could only mean one thing: A Human! As if by design, his mind flew to all the gruesome possibilities. He could separate it's head from it's neck, savouring the taste of the sweet crimson blood that would flow out of it. He could tear it apart, piece by piece, organ by organ ( he had to admit, the last one's heart tasted very good). He could put it's eyes in his spaghetti, to give it a flavour no mere meatball could. So lost in his thoughts, he didn't notice the small, pale, rag-wearing girl wandering past. Her hair was matted into clumps, and her eyes were sallow and dark.
Doll's eyes.
CRUNCH. The sound of a branch breaking beneath tiny feet snapped Papyrus out of his trance. A heartbeat. Very softly, the quiet thumping of a heart rang through his skull. Blood. With inhuman speed, he grabbed the human by her brown hair, her cries sounding like a very special kind of music. His favourite kind. H was determined to keep this human to himself. Sans would have to wait to have another head-dog. The human girl writhed like a mouse caught in the fangs of a snake. There was no escape.
Throwing her into his butcher room, he considered his options- how was he going to do this?
Meanwhile, the girl was terrified. The room was full of bloody knives, axes and saws, the red liquid sticking to them as crusty flakes. The floor and walls were the same. However, the thing that scared her more, were the remains. Scattered everywhere, were the grotesque, disfigured body parts of other unfortunate humans. A girl's brown haired head stared, open mouthed, neck severed. In place of her eyes were empty, black pit. the wound of her neck, jagged and red, was the home of several white maggots. Across in another corner, a body layed motionless. She didn't know which gender it was, as all down its face, was missing, torn out chunks of flesh. it was a horrible sight. Soon interrupting her observations, Papyrus turned around, knife in hand. Slowly walking towards the girl, he whispered creepily to her.
"I'm sorry... sometime before I would have spared you... but you flesh... looks SO delicious..."
All of a sudden, he plunged the sharp knife into the girls neck, blood spurting all over his face. She screamed, but all that came out was a low gurgle. Papyrus twisted it around, creating a big hole in the centre of it. Within a mere few seconds, her heart stopped, her struggling body limp. Dropping her lifeless corpse, the sight of this pain... this death... almost woke Papy up.
Almost.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! THIS IS HILAIRIOUS! SANS WOULD REALLY GET A KICK OUT OF THIS ONE! HAHAHAHAHA! WHAT A FUN EXPERIENCE!
The laughing continued for hours. The old Papyrus was gone forever.
A MONSTER TOOK HIS PLACE.
This story was very weird to write... how did my brain conjure this up? Anyway, review and tell me what you think! No hate pls, but constructive criticism is welcome! Until next time!