Papyrus chuckled, "Silly brother..." He slid his jagged fingers over the top of Sans' skull and stroked it. He examined the little skeleton's many features: His dark eyes with the luminous white beads for pupils, his ridged teeth and his cute tiny nose. He blushed when Sans yawned. "Are you tired, dear brother?" He went to grab Sans' hand when he suddenly slapped Papyrus. *Oh shit! What the hell did I just do?* Sans thought to himself as the atmosphere darkened almost instantly. His boss slowly turned his face, his cold deadly glare nearly freezing Sans in his spot. "Did... You just... Slap me?! After all I DID to please you?!!"

Papyrus, almost seemingly rose effortlessly looming over Sans, gripping his neck. "I hope you didn't mean that, Sans... Or else your boney ass is DUST!!" Sans began to cry, hot red tears dripping from both sockets. He coughed as his brother's grip tightened. "B-B-Boss... Please... S-Stop..." With that last word being freed from his tightened throat, everything went dark... Sans "woke up" to the sound of bones being scrapped against each other. He looked to his side and saw that his hands were broken clean off, then.... The scrapping stopped; from where the sound originated from, Papyrus, his bones rattling with pure anger "Sans.... So This... This is w what I get.... For helping you? You... Lazy sack of worthless dust." He sneared and turned away, leaving Sans by himself. That was Sans' final breaking point.

Meanwhile, with Papyrus:

Papyrus looked frighteningly worried at Sans' unconscious body. Had he hit him too hard? Was he in a coma? He hurriedly checked his vitals and his HP. "HP: 1, LV: 1" Papyrus let out a hefty phew as he calmed his breathing. He had thought that he accidently killed his sibling. Papyrus rang up Alphys whom spoke in a irritable attitude. "Yeah, that's normal Papyrus. Well ya shouldn't have hit him so hard, Dickhead. Look I've got work to do, so if you'll excuse me, I have much more important thing in hand at the moment." Both sides hung up their phones, grumbling crudely about the others exsistance.

Back with Sans:

"B-Boss?! BOSS?!" Sans began hyperventilating and fell to his knees. He knew that he and Papyrus didn't have a well-made relationship but he was still his brother and his lover. Sans was suddenly taken out of the nightmare when he jolted awake. He looked around frantically and thankfully found Papyrus sleeping in a chair next to his bed. He was somewhat sweaty, though. Sans figured it was just the temperature of the room. He moved a bit, trying to be quiet, but the bed creaked waking Papyrus.

"S-Sans?" A faint and raspy sound escaped his mouth. He had been clearly distressed for more than awhile now. "B-Boss? What... Happened?" Papyrus tried to hold back tears, and didn't say anything for a good 5 minutes before, "I... I accidently may have.... Cracked your skull more than expected... I'm... I'm sorry..." He bit his lip, holding back as hard as he could. Sans rose a shaky hand to his head and found what felt like a deep gash over his left eye. He began softly and secretly sobbing to himself. His boss had intentionally hurt him. Him, his own god damn brother. He decided to discard that fact when he noticed Papyrus wearily dragging himself over, hugging Sans in the process.