I slowly peer up from the book I've been reading, and notice Papyrus arguing with Sans about how lazy he is. It makes me chuckle at how they intereact with each other. Papyrus is clearly the more argumentative one, but he seems to mean well by it.

It's been a week since they moved in, and I've gradually been talking to them more each day. I find it easiest to spend time with them when we watch movies, so I've been playing random films quite a bit. Of course it's not like I'm just completely over my fear now, and everything's just great, but I can at least talk to Sans and Papyrus now. This seems to make my dad feel a little better too.

I hear the argument come to an abrupt end, and look back down at my book to start reading again, and I start to relax again. This lasts for a few seconds before I hear my name called.

With a sigh I look up from my book again, giving Sans a look that says go on with it.

"Hey, Shilo I'm gonna go to the store and get some groceries, anything I should pick up?" Sans asks, already halfway to the door.

"Uh, yeah actually... You know what, the store I work at actually gives me an employee dicount, so I'll go with you. It'll make things cheaper for both of us."

I typically prefer not to go out these days, but It's only a quick trip to the store I work at, so it should be okay.

"Oh, uh, okay. So you ready then?" Sans asks lazily, and I immediately nod, beginning to follow him as he starts to walk towards the door slowly.

We exit the house and begin to make the short 15 minute walk to the store.

Along the way we start to chat about a couple of the movies we watched, but then my phone makes a beeping sound, catching me off guard.

I look to see what it is, and notice I have a notification for a new message on Facebook. I look to see what it says, and my eyes widen, my blood running as cold as when I got that phone call the other day.

It reads:

"Hello, Shilo. It wasn't nice of you to block my number, thought I'd contact you here instead. I dare you to block me again."

What the hell does he want!? I'm not going through this again. That peice of crap needs to leave me alone, and what was that at the end about 'daring to block' him. Was that some kind of threat? Well if Joey thinks that's gonna work on ne he's got another thing coming.

I immediately delete the message, and open up facebook to block Joey. There, he cantcan't mess with me anymore. What's his problem?

I feel eyes on me and notice Sans looking over at me with a worried expression.

"Hey, kiddo. You okay? You look a little pale." He says sounding worried.

Oh, I don't really feel it's something I need to tell him. I don't really want this to even need to come up again, so it'd be better to not even talk about it. It's not like Joey can message me again anyway now... I'll have to change my email address later too just to be safe...

"Oh, it's nothing. I'm fine, just read something spooky." I say trying my best to sound genuine.

Sans looks at me quizzically for a moment before responding. "Hmm, okay if you say so."

Phew, okay it's all good. No more messages, no more worries.

After about 5 more minutes of walking and conversing, we make it to the store, aka Neighborhood Grocers, and make our way inside.

"Alright so what was it you needed?" I ask Sans as we walk. It seems like he knows where he's going...

"Ketchup." He states simply as if it wasn't even something that needed an explanation.

I do notice that he seems to have an affinity for ketchup. He drenches everything he eats in it, and even drinks it straight out of the bottle...

"Just... ketchup?"

"Yup." Sans states lazily.

"Okay then." I say not bothering to ask anymore about it, and follow him to the condiment aisle.

Sans grabs 4 bottles of ketchup, and then speaks.

"I've got what I need. What was it you had needed?"

Really... just ketchup... okay then.

"I just need to get some eggs, milk, and juice. It shouldn't take long." I say as I make my way to the drink aisle.

Once I enter the aisle I go and grab a big bottle of pineapple and tangerine juice, then make my way to the cold section to grab a carton of eggs, and a box of milk, satisfied with finding everything I need, me and Sans start to walk to the checkout area to pay for our stuff.

I reach into my pocket and grab my wallet to get out some cash and my employee ID card, then hand it to the cashier.

"You don't need to pay for all of it. I can get the ketchup." Sans says to me.

I smile at him and shake my head. "No, I've got it. It's no big deal. Plus, like I said I work here, so my employee card makes it cheaper."

Sans looks at me for a second and then shrugs.

"Well, alright then if your good with it. Thanks."

"No problem." I say with a smile.

I wait for the cashier to hand me my ID card and change. Then me and Sans grab the bags and head out the door back into the city.

I start to feel something wet on my shoulders and realize that it's starting to rain. Ugh, the forecast didn't call for any rain today. This really sucks. I would've brought an umbrella if I knew...

I start to speed up my walking a bit, and Sans matches my pace.

The rain starts to pour down harder and at this point me and Sans are both getting soaked with water. My hairs even starting to stick to the back of my neck.

"Why does it have to rain so hard today? This sucks." I say to Sans annoyed.

"Yeah, I dunno. It's really raining on my parade. Hey, I know a way to get us out of here pretty quickly though."

I groan at Sans pun, not really in the mood to laugh right now. What coukd he be on about? There's no other way I know of to get home besides walking. It's pretty hard to catch a taxi around here, and the next bus stop is a ways away. So... What's he planning?

"Just grab my hand and close your eyes. We'llbe back at the house in no time." Sans says simply as if no further explanation is needed.

Umm... what?

"How exactly is that going to get us home?" I ask suspiciously.

"Trust me." Sans says, his grin becoming a little wider than usual.

Umm, okay. I'm getting used to him, but... honestly I'm still a bit afraid to hold his hand... I'm not afraid to talk to him anymore, but this is different. Nevertheless, I don't want to seem afraid so...

I slowly and hesitantly reach out to grab Sans hand and immediately shut my eyes hoping I don't freak out.

I notice that his hand is a bit warmer than I expected. It is made out of bone after all, so I guess I kind of expected it not to be as warm as a human hand. I try to keep myself calm, and notice that I'm not quite as freaked out as I thought I'd be... I guess this isn't exactly a scary feeling, just... kind of strange.

Sans pulls me out of my thoughts as he speaks. "Alright just hold on for a few seconds."

What does he mean by that?

Suddenly I feel a strange tigngling sensation spreading through my feet all the way up to my head. It doesn't hurt, but it does feel strange, almost like the feeling you get after your leg falls asleep and it's just starting to become usable again. This feeling only lasts for a few seconds however, before it stops.

"Alright, you can let go of my hand now."

I quickly let go of Sans hand and slowly open my eyes.

I'm back at my house... more specifically in my living room. Okay... how?

"Umm... Sans, explain how we're back at the house already."

Sans chuckles at my surprise. "I teleported us here."

Okay, so he can teleport. There's something new I learned today.

"Y-you can teleport?" I ask him still a bit surprised honestly.

"Yep. It's because of magic." He says as if it should've been obvious.

"Okay then..." I say, not wanting to further the conversation.

I slowly walk into the kitchen and put the groceries away. Sans follows me to stock up the refrigerator with his ketchup bottles.

To be honest I feel a little dazed after that teleporting thing. I should go sit down for a bit.

I make my way into the living room and turn on the tv before quickly sitting down on the couch. Papyrus and Sans soon join me and start to have a conversation about... spaghetti.

After a few minutes my dizziness seems to wear off, and I come up with a brilliant idea.

"Hey, guys wanna play a game?" I ask with a smirk on my face knowing just what to play.

" OF COURSE. WHAT KIND OF GAME HUMAN?" Papyrus asks. enthusiastically, making me laugh.

"Well, I was thinking Mario Kart. I've got my wii console hooked up in here, so I figured we all could play it. I warn you though. I'm pretty good, so you should both be prepared to lose." I say, smirking a bit at the last sentence.

Sans grin widens. "Heh, you're on kid. But don't get so cocky. You may not be as great as you think you are."

I smirk at Sans. "Hmm, no one beats me at this game, so we'll see about that."

"Well, I tried to warn ya' kid, but I guess you don't listen well."

"Well, let's get started I say after getting the game out of its case and sliding it into the wii. I turn it on and het out three wii remotes, handing 2 of them to Sans and Papyrus, and keeping the third one. Then I change the tvs input.

I start the game and we all select our characters. I pick Yoshi as always. Then we start on the first track.

See, I had assumed that these two had never played Mario Kart before, so I'd for sure have the upper hand... but well, Sans is apparently better at this than I thought he would be. Papyrus however keeps crashing into the wall...

I start to worry that maybe I jinxed myself earlier by saying I'd win... because I'm definitely losing. Sans is a little bit ahead of me, and I can't get a red shell for the life of me. Even lightning won't slow him down much...

I try my hardest to catch up with him, but he fires a green shell back at me, and I don't dodge it.

I'm gonna lose...

And lose I did as Sans passes the finish line followed by me about 15 seconds after... Papyrus takes a few minutes to catch up.

Sans looks over at me with a wide grin, and I don't say anything looking away.

"Hey kid you look a little beat. What's wrong?" He asks with the most sarcastic tone ever.

"Shut up." I say trying not to smile at the pun, and notice myself blushing out of embarrassment.

Okay, so maybe I shouldn't have been so cocky.

"Okay, I won't mess with ya' about it, but I did warn ya' didn't I?"

"Whatever, I guess you're okay. But I'll beat you on the next track!" I say trying to fake confidence.

"Nah." is all Sans says before we start.

And I lose again... and again... and then on rest of the tracks too...

Son of a-

"Heh, well, you wanna try again?" Sans says with a shit eating grin on his face.

I get up and and don't even look at him. "No way in hell." I say as I admit defeat and drop the controller on the couch before heading to my room to grab my laptop. Then I propromptly sit down on my bed and open it up, and turn it on. The windows logo displays on the screen and then it takes me to my log on page. I enter my password and I'm taken to my desktop. I open up firefox and head to my Facebook, hoping there'll be something interesting to look at.

And well there was, only not in a good way...

I open up my messages and see that I have a new one from... Joey.

This can't be right. How could he message me? I blocked him. But it shows his name, right there in front of me... I can't deny it.

I guess I have to read it sometime, better noe than later.

The message reads: Hello again. So I guess you blocked me again huh? That wasn't a good idea. All I really had to do to contact you again was make a new Facebook, so you can't just keep blocking me, I'll always find a way to contact you, even without facebook, always. Now, why don't you message me back? It would be the wise choice." I start to shake after reading the message, and force myself to type back:

What the hell do you want? Just leave me alone. I'm tired of your crap. Aren't you tired of this too... messing with me for no reason? Go get a life.

I quickly click send and stare at the screen for a few seconds before exiting out of my messages. I feel my heart starting to race, and feel like I'm about to cry. What the hell does he want?

After a few minutes of mindlessly scrolling through my news feed waiting for a reply I notice another new message. I open it and read it.

Oh no... This can't be true... no way. There's no way it is!

But if it is then... I don't know what to do.

I'm at a loss for words.