Dark Blue

by Memekri Vantass

This takes place in the post-pacifist run in the UnderSwap. Sans started to act strange when he left the underground. He seems like he's hiding a few things... And something about himself... Something dark. Read the story to find out what they are! Warning: This story will have dark content. Be prepared for feels. Also... Maybe Swapcest... Not really sure if I will or not.

3. Weirdness

-Papyrus's POV-

I get home after a long day at work. Now usually when I get home, I take an hour long nap then I make dinner, since Sans stopped doing that. I mean, I not complaining, I do like making pasta related meals more than tacos. Though, unlike Sans, I get store branded everything, because I don't have the energy to make everything myself. I may not be as lazy, but I still am lazy. The point is, I'm not taking an hour long nap! I'm going to have an hour long talk with Sans in hope to figure out what's up with him.

I walk to his room door, which looks… Unpleasant… It has a lot of "No Entering" Signs, and even a "No Little Brothers Allowed" Sign. Wow… I can feel his such caring love for me from here… I knock on the door. "Sans?" I called out, hoping to get a response from him. Nothing. I knock a bit louder. "Sans!" I called out. I heard the shuffling of his blankets. Was he… Sleeping? The door opened, showing both him and his messy room. Why it was so messy, made no sense, since Sans always yelled at me to pick up my stuff.

"What the hell do you want?" He grumbled out. He sounded so tired and worn out. "Well, I just wanted to talk to you, you haven't really been acting like yourself and it's worrying me." I hoped he'd talk. He glared and just turned away. "Fuck off." And with that, the door was slammed in my face. What… Just happened. That was weird. And to name the few weird things. One, he cussed. Two, he looked so tired. Three, he's rude as fuck. And four, his eyes weren't the nice sky blue that I'm so used to. They were a darker blue. They looked like all life was lost in them. Like there was nothing to live for… What could have caused this?

I knocked on the door again in hopes Sans would answer. "Sans! Please, I just wanna talk!" Nothing. Time to use a little force. I went to open the door and as soon as I was I heard the click of the doorknob turning, I heard something else. After a moment of trying to figure it out I realized what it was and back away quickly. Milliseconds later, I watched a bone come out of the door and get stuck. I sighed in relief, glad I realized what was going on before it was too late. "Sans! That could have killed me!" I yelled, annoyed at his actions. "Yeah, I know… But are you dead? No. Now leave me alone." I groaned in annoyance. This was going to be a lot harder than I thought. I gave up for now and went to the couch. Guess I get a nap after all… I look at Sans' door one last time. The bone dissipated and there as a hole in the door. Know Sans, he'll probably fix it… I shut my eye sockets and take a nap.