Sans and I took turns explaining how and why we were in the Underground. "Wait-wait-wait-wait, Minda, you went to the Underground the same way you fell into it the first time Sans and I met you?"

"Yes Papyrus. It was almost like as if I replayed the time I was in the Underground." My eyes couldn't stay open.

"And Sans went down there just to get a book of puns?" Papyrus asked even though he knew.

"You better believe it bro." Sans looked really tired.

"And Undyne tried killing you?!" Papyrus asked.

I was getting pretty annoyed with Papyrus. "Do we have to say it all over again?"

Papyrus rubbed his skull. "I'm not sure."

I yelled out in frustration. "So-I-woke-up-and-saw-a-paper-on-Sans'-pillow!" I threw the paper at him. "Then-I-hiked-up-Mt.-Ebbot-just-to-fall-in-the-Underground-again! Flowey-was-his-normal-killing-self-and-tried-to-kill-me! After-that-I-ran-to-your-house-and-found-Sans-there! The-whole-Royal-guard-was-there-so-I-had-to-battle-all-of-then-again! Undyne-tried-to-defeat-me-but-my-attacks-were-a-little-to-advanced! When-I-was-done-battling-the-whole-Royal-guard-single-handedly-I-'rescued'-Sans-and-made-it-out-of-the-Underground! Any-more-questions?" I started to breathe hard from saying eight sentences without taking a single breath.

"I only have one more. Do you want to challenge me, the great Papyrus to a spaghetti off?"

"One second. I need to catch my breath." After five minutes of me trying to catch my breath, I accepted Papyrus' challenge. "But first, I have to go to the store."

After I came back from the store, holding two bags in each hand, I found out that while Sans and I were in the Underground, Papyrus and Toriel finished working on the building.

"Wow, you sure did a great job." It was a brick red 2 story building with about ten windows on each floor.

"It's even better on the inside." Toriel stated with pride. And she was so right. It looked almost like the MTT restaurant but instead of pink and black, the pink was replaced with white. It was almost like walking in a black and white movie.

"How did you do this?" I asked, awe masking a little worry in my voice.

Papyrus and Toriel gave each other matching looks and yelled, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmagic!"

"Hey! That's not fair!"

"I gotta give it to ya. I see that you two built you way to the top." Sans and Toriel laughed in amusement while Papyrus and I just gave them the evil eye. "Aww, don't be two bones in the mud!"

The only way to stop them is to fight fire with fire. "Tibia honest with you Sans, your puns aren't as humerus as you think they are."

"Minda!" Papyrus shouted outraged. "I thought you hate puns."

"I do Papyrus. But I just had to fight fire with fire." I folded my arms.

Sans snickered. "Wow kid. I'm impressed. You must have my funny bone."

I right eye started twitching. "Enough. With. The. Puns. I've had it with the puns."

"Do you want to do that spaghetti off now?" Papyrus asked.

"Yes Papyrus. I would love to do it without any explosions or puns." I walked into the kitchen.

Papyrus and I set our stuff out in front of a stove for both of us. Sans grabbed a white flag and told us the rules. "One, no looking over at the other contestants. Two, you must prepare four dishes of spaghetti. Three, have fun." That one won't be so hard to follow.

"On your marks, get set." He raised the flag. "Go!" Sans practically threw the flag down. I filled up a pot of hot water and put it on high heat. I prepared the sauce like my dad always did. The water started boiling so I put the noodles in it and set the timer for ten minutes. I let the sauce simmer for about seven minutes. The timer started ringing so I strained the noodles and served them up. I scooped up some sauce and put it on four plates of noodles. Papyrus finished his spaghetti five minutes after I did.

"Hopefully I made my spaghetti as great as ever!" Papyrus placed a plate of unappetizing pasta in front of me, Sans, and Toriel. Tori and Sans were a bit hesitate on eating unlike me. I immediately took a huge bite of it and regretted seconds later. I couldn't describe how bad it tasted with words.

"I-I-it's great P-papyrus. B-best spaghetti e-ever!" Sans looked at me with sympathy. He must of had to suffer with that first bite.

Tori barely took a single bite of Papyrus' spaghetti. "Let's try Minda's now." I passed out the spaghetti I prepared and started to chow down.

Papyrus took a bite, along with Toriel and Sans, and spit it out. They cried out. "Spicy!"

"My dad always made it like 'burn your tongue off' flavor. It was the only way how I ever learned how to make spaghetti." I explained, forgetting that not everyone likes spicy food.

Sans spoke up. "Min Pin, it's not that it's bad, it's just that we aren't used to the flavor."

"So, whose dish was better?" Papyrus asked with a almost pleading tone.

Sans pointed to Papy. "Yours, Paps."

"NYEH HEH HEH! SO I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, HAS WON ONCE AGAIN!" Papyrus went all around the restaurant bragging to no one in particular.

Putting her paw on my shoulder, Toriel gave me some advice. "It was good Minda, but try making a little less spicy."

I gave her a warm smile. "Thanks Mom."

"Your spaghetti was better than Papyrus', I just always say that his is better." Sans shrugged.

*CRASH* We all looked over to the door that was no longer there to find a figure standing there.