{Sans' Point of View}

(y/n) and Frisk are having trouble traversing Hotland, but I'm just fine. Must be a human thing. "so, how's it hangin', guys?"

"We're sweating to death!" They both said in unison. I turned to them and started walking backwards "okay okay, sheesh. calm down. you guys have water, don'tcha?"

"(Y/N) drank it all!" Frisk said. "What?! I did not!" (y/n) exclaimed, glaring at Frisk. I sighed and turned to face the north again. I snapped my fingers and two more water bottles appeared. "knock yourselves out." They almost screamed while they opened them, chugging the water. We walked a few more feet and reached an intersection. I heard talking from around the left corner. A booming voice and a high voice. "stop!" I said quietly, putting my arm out to stop Frisk and (y/n). I looked around the corner and suspected it would be Papyrus, and probably someone else.

And indeed it was. But that someone else was Flowey.

"I JUST DON'T GET WHY HE TREATS ME LIKE A CHILD!" Papyrus was sitting in front of Flowey, ranting about me. "Oh Papyrus, he is the older brother! Older siblings do that all the time!" Flowey tilted his head to the right a bit, grinning. "BUT I'M AN ADULT." Papyrus crossed his arms. I saw that Papyrus had gave Flowey the baggie. "I know, I know. I'm not saying that he should treat you like a child, though. I'm on your side, Papyrus. I've always been. Let's not forget that I help you through all of your problems!"

"W-WELL..." Papyrus tapped his chin. "YEAH, I GUESS SO." I turned to (y/n) and Frisk. "rock, paper, scissors for who gets the baggie."

"Wh-What?" Frisk whisper shouted. "That's crazy, Sans!" (y/n) finished their sentence. "i know, i'm really crazy." After reasoning with them, they agreed. We did three rounds, and (y/n) lost all three. "Okay, this is just unfair." She quietly walked forward, peeking from around the corner. "don't forget, say that mettaton sent you for the baggie if they catch you."

"Got it."

{(Y/N)'s Point of View}

This is stupid. I wish I didn't agree to the rock paper scissors thingy. As soon as I walked around the corner, they saw me. "Oh! (Y/N)! How nice of you to join us!" I noticed Flowey smirking evilly. "Would you like to join our little chat session? We're talking about how cool Papyrus is!" Papyrus looked worried but nodded. "Y-YEP!" Papyrus patted a spot next to him, and I shook my head no. "No no no no no, I need the computer parts, Papyrus. M-Mettaton sent me to ge-"

"METTATON?!" Papyrus squealed as he looked at me then at Flowey. "Oh, I don't think so." Flowey said, making a fake frown. "What? Of c-course I'm t-telling the truth!" I said, stammering which made it really obvious that I was lying. "FLOWEY, (Y/N) NEVER LIES!" Flowey shook his head no at Papyrus' statement. A vine stretched out from besides Flowey, grabbing Papyrus. Another one grabbed me. "Listen you two... I don't know what you guys' plan is, but it's not worth it." Flowey's eyes glowed red a bit. Oh shit... I thought to myself. "Now that you've seen me this way, you can't tell anyone. Or.. I destroy you."

"But-" I tried to speak but Flowey cut me off. "Oh yeah, I'm already trying to do so!" He laughed and let us go, disappearing into the ground, forgetting the bag. I quickly crawled over and snatched the bag. "Papyrus run."

"WHY-"

"Papyrus listen," I pulled Papyrus close and whispered. "Sans is around that corner. Run as fast as you can to the house, and lock the door." Papyrus nodded, picking me up. "I SHALL RUN!"

"No Papyrus don't carry m-"

"TOO LATE, (Y/N)!" He took the bag and put me on his back as he ran. He ran past Frisk and Sans, and they started running after us. I don't know why, but I think this would make for a great chase scene if we were in a movie or book of some kind if the author ran out of ideas for the story. Why did he even pick me up? I guess I'll never know the answer. He turned a sharp corner, causing me to fall. He realized that I fell and picked me up bridal style and ran. "Why are you running away with me?! I meant to run on your own!"

"YOU WOULDN'T WANT SANS TO TREAT YOU LIKE A CHILD AND BE OVERPROTECTIVE OF YOU AS WELL, NO WOULD YOU?!" I tapped my chin. "You do have a point..." I said, gripping the bag tighter. "I MEAN, WE ALL NEED TO BE INDEPENDENT. LIKE IN 1776 OR WHATEVER, WHEN YOUR SO CALLED 'AMERICA' GAINED INDEPENDENCE FROM 'BRITAIN!" He turned another corner. "BUT THAT WAS WITH GUNS AND STUFF, WE DON'T NEED GUNS! WE CAN RUN!" He stopped suddenly. "OH NO..."

"What?" I looked over and saw steam pads. They would emit a large amount of steam, so large that you'd fly over to the next one. "papyrus, oh my god we just wanna talk to ya!"

"Why are you even carrying (Y/N)?!" I heard Frisk shout after Sans. "AAGH! WHAT TO DO!" Papyrus panicked. "Put me down first." I said. He nodded without questioning, and put me down as Sans and Frisk turned the corner. I looked at Papyrus and pushed him down. "HOLY SHI-" Papyrus fell and he hit a steam pad, making him launch forward to the other side. "okay, are you serious?" Sans looked at me. "Hey, he mentioned something I taught to him, he's smart."

"But (Y/N)-" Frisk started to talk but I saluted them. "Tag, you guys are it." I stuck my tongue out as I let myself fall onto the steam pad, launching me to the other side. I got up and dusted myself off as I heard Sans start to chuckle. "oh, we're doing this the hard way now? well, i gue-"

"THE GREAT PAPYRUS SHALL PICK YOU UP AND RUN AWAY AGAIN!" Papyrus picked me up again, but it caused me to drop the baggie with the computer parts down into the lava. "Oh..."

"WHOOPS...." We both looked down then at Sans. Sans was laughing so badly he had to hold his (once again, nonexistent) stomach. Thank god I turned this really bad situation to a fun one. I guess that's my specialty. "oh c'mon, you guys can't run forever!" Sans held Frisk's hand and snapped, teleporting them instantly to the side we were on and Sans tackled us both. We all started laughing, sitting on the ground. I guess they forgot about how Papyrus just ran away. Oh well, this is way better. But I still have one question that I had asked myself recently. What did Flowey mean by 'Already trying to destroy us?'