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As soon as Sans was in the living room, he screamed for his brother. Papyrus ran in the room, horrified to dee his only human friend, heavily bleeding onto the floor and his brother trying to hold the wound closed.
"How did this happen..." His voice voice was merely a whisper, hand flying to his mouth.
"Pap! Go get a pillow, water, a cloth and some bandages! And hurry!" Sans was busy pulling of Frisk's sweather so he could get a good look at her injury, being carefully not to hurt her more then he already has. With one final tug it was over her head.
The blood seemed to be slowing down. Papyrus quickly came back with a bowl of water and cloth, then left to collect the other items.
WheWhen he returned, he carefully lifted Frisk's head and putbthe pillow under it. He helped his brother clean the blood and wrap her injuries tight to stop the bleeding. Once Frisk was on the couch and covered inna blanket, Papyrus lead Sans into the kitchen.
It smelled of spageti and burned noodles,, with a newly washed pot drying next to the sink. Proof that Papyrus had indeed been making spageti.
"Brother, what happened?" Sans could only be thankful Pap was using his inside voice, loud as it may be.
"You remember that locket Frisk picked up, right?" He nodded. "And you noticed how Frisk started acting weird ever since she started wearing it, ya?" Another nod, "She was always giving the knives a weird look. It was really starting to scare me." Papyrus said.
"Well, the locket was possessed, and the thing was planning to make Frisk go on a genocide run. When I was fighting her, she got back control, and so she wouldn't hurt anyone, destroyed that damn necklace by stabbing herself. The rest you can guess. "
Papyrus's head hung low, thinking of the humans actions. "Why would the human do such a thing for us? I, the great Papyrus, do not understand." He lifted his head, orange tears leaking from his eye sockets.
"Frisk is too nice. She wouldn't hurt a mosquito if it were sucking up her last drop of blood. Hell, I bet she'd laugh at how it looks like a spider with wings." Sans shook his head, sad at how the girl refused to fight or defend herself.
"I wish there was a way to repay her, after she risks her life for us." Papyrus sulked. Sans stood up, his left eye socket glowing blue.
"There is a way. We can protect her, since she doesn't want to protect herself." Papyrus stud up next, right eye socket glowing orange.
"AGREED!"
Their choice filled them with determination.
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