Paperjam POV

It was our first game with (Y/N). She claimed that she was terrible, but her skills were amazing! During practice, she beat the whole team no sweat. Crazy. Right now we were two points behind. We had (Y/N), Burgerpants, Undyne, Skate Girl, and myself. BP was going to be of no use, since he had basically given up. Undyne and Skate Girl were quite tired from playing defense, but the rest of the team looked like they were gonna pass out. So ni switching for us! Dad was counting on me and (Y/N) for this game. We were doing well, catching up and making it tie. That's when the other decided to cheat. I saw them double dribble at least twice and travel even more. Number X put out his leg and I ended up twisting my ankle. I was traded out with Blue, who was absolutely exhausted. They tried to trip (Y/N), but she vaulted herself upward and landed on her feet. She looked ticked off to the max, even with just one eye. Her right eye was still bandaged, and the other team had made fun of her just because she 'looked like a mental patient'. She erupted, literally, in flames. My ankle hurt like it was on fire, and I kept getting worried looks from (Y/N). I felt bad, knowing I was supposed to be running along side her in the game. Although she denies it, just being there means a lot to her. Since she was abused, support was an amazing and new thing for her. Chara was in the bleachers, along with the rest of the gang. I saw Alphys, Napstablook, and Papyrus. Strange how Fresh wasn't with them. Come to think of it, he hasn't been showing up to school. Something an A student wouldn't do. I pushed that thought away. My head should still be in the game! I watched Undyne try to steal the ball, but ended up dropping it on the way. One of the players grabbed the ball and went for a layup, but (Y/N) cut them off and smacked the ball away. Five seconds on the clock.

(Y/N) grabbed the ball and began to run.

"Four!"

She knew she wasn't gonna make it.

"Three!"

(Y/N) stopped at half court.

"Two!"

She threw the ball.

"One!"

The ball flew in the air in an arch.

It hit the backboard.

It swirled around before . . .

Going right in!

"We won!!"

The team an to (Y/N), which I was kind of jealous about. My ankle made me stuck to the bench until (Y/N) came running over. She wrapped me in a hug.

"I did it Paperjam!"

"Yeah, you did!"

She pulled me up and made me lean my weight on her.

"(Y/N), I feel bad, are you sure you can support my weight?"

She smirked and continued to the bleachers.

"You callin me weak?"

I chuckled lightly. She got me there. I know (Y/N) is extremely strong, and inhumanly beautiful. She definitely was the best. I turned to see the other team glaring and whispering. I truly love (Y/N), and I can tell I'm not the only one.

We got lots of support and joy from the gang, but it felt strange that Fresh still wasn't there.

And would you believe me if I said that I felt like I was being watched?

(Y/N) POV

That was amazing! I got the last point for the team!

I walked into the change room and showered off the sweat. I went to my duffle to grab my clothes, and I found a little something strange.

A box with an intricate pattern. The wooden box was small and fit in my fist. I opened it to see a button charm. Like one that would go on my charm necklace. There was also a pretty creepy note.

'(Y/N),

Hello. You're probably wondering who this is. I'm not gonna tell you. You are mine. And mine ALONE. I will take any measures for you. I love you (Y/N).

-F'

It was really creepy. It was printed, so more creepy.

I changed into a sports bra and sweatpants but couldn't find a sweatshirt. Then I realized I left it in my room since my heater was going wack. I mentally cursed at the fact I forgot to pack it. I walked out and shivered. I was making my way back when I heard a familiar voice.

"Did you do it?"

"Yeah. Paperjam's ankle is twisted."

"Good job, but why did you trip (Y/N)?"

"She was gonna win, and she did!"

I heard a very loud slap. Then the sound of metal.

"Fifty gold. But next time, just do as you're told."

I peeked over the corner I was hiding behind and saw a skeletal arm with an aqua plaid shirt disappearing down the hall. I continued to peek then there was a large flash of purple light.

They teleported away.

The other team was turning, so I ran to the gang. One thing is for sure.

There's a yandere on the loose.

And I'm the one they want.