I looked continuously at Sans, wanting him to pay attention so I could ask him my questions. He avoided eye contact, looking down at the menu. Sweat still dripped off him, showing the nervousness he felt. What exactly was he hiding? I knew there was more to him then met the eye, something he didn't want to share. 

" So kiddo, what'ya havin'? Heard Grillby got a new meal set " Was now a bad time to ask, I thought quietly to myself. I didn't want to let the skeleton sense my concern. I pointed to the paper, suggesting a meal set that the two monsters and me could enjoy together. Almost like we were old friends. Sans looked at me, smiling as he always seemed to. I smiled back, thinking it best to leave the questions for another time. Today had been long and tiring for everyone. My arrival, Sans' late work. It could all be too much if I asked at that very moment.Sighing, I nodded to the short skeleton in a manner of questioning as to the choice of food I had picked. He nodded also, reaching for the phone on the table beside him. I began to gag once again, the smell of fresh blood filling the room, Sans' closeness not helping the situation. I grabbed his hand, pulling him away from the phone. 

" Please go and change. I will call out for food " Sans' sockets widened in temporary shock, soon residing back to their normal shape. With a soft chuckle the short monster left, leaving the menu on the sofa.I watched him leave, the sound of his shoes hitting the wood being the only noise that resonated around the room. Soon I was once more alone, my beating heart being all I could hear. I turned to the phone, feeling a shyness suddenly overcome me and retracting my hand from the phone. I had always been this way with new people. What would I say on the phone? What address did I say? I looked around for some sort of sign, hearing footsteps behind me. They were slow but somewhat heavy. Defiantly not Sans. Papyrus maybe? I turned to greet the tall skeleton, shock overtaking me quite quickly. 

" Hi Papyr..." I stopped in my tracks, seeing neither Sans or Papyrus in front of me. In front of me I saw a tall man, wearing a suit and hat similar to the one Sans wore. The man had a melted but hollow face, almost like he was smiling constantly. I felt a deep fear rise from below, my voice getting caught in my chest. A scream escaped me, Sans and Papyrus quickly coming down the stairs. What and who was that?! How did he get inside?!

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