In a dark looking layer silver spider web laced across the walls, where a song could be heard by a monster girl with six arm dangling on a woven rope of webs. "Two, four, six, eight, I think it's time for a date." She hissed as she spun in the air. Performing an acrobatic spin within the twisting of the rope. "I got a craving and I think you are my taste. So won't you come out and play

Darling it's your lucky day~" She continued to sing as the on lookers watched the spider girl dance, cheering her name again and again.

"MUFFET, MUFFET!"

Sticking the landing with a sexy pose after jumping down a small spider swung down on to her shoulder. "Oh, a human you say." Her five dark eyes glistening to the new information. The spider gave a nod that made Muffet the spider queen give a giggle.

"Tell, the others to keep watch. Eventually they will have to come out~"

With that Muffet bowed and left the stage she was performing. Ready to rack in these poor sucker's gold with interest.

*****************Meanwhile***************

Sans scratched his skull after a good long time thinking on the couch. He was actually starting to regret his little joke he made at the door. He didn't actually mean to scare them in the first place. It was just a stupid joke. A lot of the girls in town would laugh it off and go on with their day or go on a private date. Either way he visited at least two times after that, trying to talk to the girl, but got nothing. Sighing heavily he didn't even notice his brother calling his name.

SANS,

SANS?

SANS!?

SAAAAAAAAANS!?

"Huh? Uh what's up Pap?" Sans spoke in a bit of a panic as he sat up to look at his younger brother. That gave Papyrus a worried look as he put down his ladle and walked over to his brother's side, and took a seat. "WHAT'S WRONG?" Pappy asked simply as he wrapped an arm around his brother's shoulder. Sans shook his head before slipping out of his bro's arm. "I-It's nothing bro. I am just bone tired from all the sexy ladies trying to jump me."

(A/N: OH GOD! *THROWS UP* I HATE THAT PHRASE! ? ゚リᄄ? ゚ルノ?)"

Papyrus gave a doubtful look as he gave his own sigh. "I DON'T BELIEVE THAT FOR A SECOND BROTHER. NORMALLY YOU ALWAYS SEEM SO CONFIDENT AND COOL, EVEN WHEN ON STAGE SANS. BUT LATELY YOU HAVE BEEN HAVING A RATHER PECULIAR EXPRESSION ON YOUR FACE, THAT EVEN I THE FABULOUS PAPYRUS COULDN'T READ. LIKE YOUR THINKING OF SOMETHING-" This made him stop talking when Sans's eyes started to drift away from him.

"OH MY ASGORE!" Papyrus screamed as he flung his hands in the air. "MY BRO'S GOT A CRUSH ON SOMEONE!" Papyrus was all smiles as he nudged Sans in the ribs. This made Sans blush a purple shade of violet as Pap made kissy noises to tease him. Earning a hard shove to the face as Sans stopped him. "It's NOT like that!" Sans grunted crossing his arms and sinking into the arm of the couch. Papyrus rubbed his cheek bone as he whined "HEY THAT HURT BROTHER..." How was he going to explain this to Pap? Yes, this person WAS interesting to him but hardly his type. Especially if they were just gonna run away from him like they've been. He would have to get to know them for sure before making that decision.

"I just want to apologize." Sans grumbled, and making his brother even more worried. Sans never apologized to anyone. Who was this girl that made him act this way?