So, uh, there were a lot of bodies in his tent.

A lot of bodies.

They were all dangling from the top of the tent by chains wrapped around their necks like nooses, the chains at the top morphed into the tent. All of their chests were ripped open, their inner organs and such dangling out and the rest on a pile on the floor. Inside of their chest cavities were unwrapped pieces of different kinds of candies, all of them being covered in blood and pieces of guts.

"I like to stuff bodies like pinatas!" Laughing Jack said openly.

"I can see that," Sans said.

"Yes you can, my little potato," Laughing Jack said, "No one ever likes my decorations though. I try to get friends, but they all scream. But potatoes don't scream. I like that you don't scream."

"I don't think I've ever screamed," Sans said, "And you're not the first person I've met who likes to kill and all."

"You kill too?" He asked excitedly, turning Sans in his hold so he was looking at him again.

"No, but I have a few friends who do," Sans said, looking at some of the organs, "Jack could actually use those. He likes to eat them."

"Jack?" The clown asked, tilting his head, "Another Jack?"

"He wears a blue mask, and he kills people too," Sans said, nodding.

"I enjoy your company, friendly potato!" Laughing Jack said, hugging Sans against her chest, "Laughing Jack has always wanted a new friend! You're the new friend I've been looking for!"

"Will you ever stop calling me potato?" Sans asked.

"Nope!" Laughing Jack said, "You're a cute little squishy potato. Laughing Jack will keep you forever now."

"Wait, what?" Sans asked.

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"Guys, where's Sans?" Ben asked them.

"He went in here not even ten minutes ago, I swear!" Jane said, looking inside of the empty tent again, "But now he's gone."

"You lost Sans?" Ben said.

"We were too busy being distracted by Mr. Condom edge lord in the hoodie," Jane defended herself.

"I'm not the one who lost him, am I?" Jeff asked, "But where could he have gone?"

"I can't sense his phone at all," Ben said, opening up his eyes after he had closed them, "It could be destroyed, or something like that, so we won't be able to text him."

"Do you guys think Slenderman might've taken him though time again? And that we just have to wait until he pops back into the tent again?" Jeff asked.

"I couldn't sense his phone then, either," Ben agreed.

"But he doesn't like to be so public with his victims, last time he had us separated from him before he tried anything," Jane pointed out.

"Will anyone tell me what a condom is?" Sally asked.

"Ask Sans when he gets back," Jack said.

"But we can already deduce that Sans was most likely not taken by Slenderman," Jane said, "I don't think this is a waiting game. If anything, he was probably taken by something else non-human and kill-y like us. Maybe one based off of a friend and likes to target children, like that kid was talking about."

"I looked it up, and there's this one CreepyPasta I think could match our description," Ben said, holding out his phone for the others to see, "He's based off of a carnival theme and has his own little world. So that would make sense why I can't sense Sans' phone, because he's not in our world right now."

"Great, while we were distracted, Sans was kidnapped, again," Jane muttered.

"We're horrible killers, if we can't even keep an eye on Sans and stop him from being kidnapped for two seconds," Jack groaned into his hands.

"But you have no eyes, Jack," Ben said, earning a punch on his shoulder for his joke.

"What should we do now? Will Sans be okay?" Sally asked the others, looking down at Charlie, "Will he not read me and Charlie stories anymore?"

"Why didn't I go with Sans?" Both Jack and Jane exclaimed, the two freaking out over the thought of their crush not being able to come back.

"There's nothing we can do now but wait for him to come back, none of us have the abilities to help," Ben groaned, "Aw man, this sucks."

"Excuse me," A child's voice said.

"Listen, kid, if your friend too is hurting you and you lost your parents, I ain't helping," Jeff said, looking over at the child before he paused.

He recognized that face with her closed eyes and brown hair, along with that striped sweater. That was the human kid that was with those monsters, but he couldn't see any of the others around.

"What do you want?" Ben asked.

"I'm not with the others, it's just me," Frisk said, "I want to apologize, for everything that's been happening, to both all of you and Sans. I can see that you guys care about him, and that you want to protect him."

"Yeah," Everyone there agreed, nodding together.

"Well, I'm sorry. For everything. Making Sans cry, not being there for him, and I should have stepped in sooner, but I thought the others would try to fix it, so I didn't," Frisk said, sighing to herself, "I have no excuse, and I'm glad that Sans has new friends. But they do care about him too, Papyrus and the others, they really do. They just messed up, we all did, and I'm not here for forgiveness, we don't deserve it. But there's one last thing I should let you guys know about, and it's that I have an ability to see certain information about people. And that I can see how many you've all killed."

Everyone went silent, tensing as they stared down at the girl. She didn't pose a threat, they could easily kill her, but it was crowded and they weren't sure how Sans would get back or how he would react to seeing his old friend die.

"And you ain't going to tell anyone, right?" Jeff grumbled.

"Does Sans know?" Frisk asked, "About it?"

"You avoided his question," Jack said.

"I won't tell, not unless you guys hurt Sans and I have to get others to help me stop you," Frisk said, "But does he know?"

"We'd never hurt Sans," Jane said.

"And yeah, he does know," Jeff said.

"That's good," Frisk said, "But do you guys know about his secret?"

"Huh?" Ben asked.

"That he's killed someone?" Frisk asked, "Do you guys know that he's killed someone before?"

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I didn't expect to upload tonight but here's today's upload anyway!

Since everyone likes Jackans, I drew a lil' image for ya.

I'm not the best but whatever, the only way to improve is to keep drawing. And it's at least better than my previous drawings in Paper Stacks.