(ANY ART THAT I PUT IN THIS BOOK IS NEVER MINE.)

"Sans!" Papyrus yelled. Today was the last day of Sans' two week punishment. And Papyrus wanted to take advantage of that, until now.

"Yeah, Boss?" Sans replied, trying to be as respectful as possible in hopes that his boss would be easy with him today. "You called?"

"Yes I did, now get on your knees!" Papyrus barked. Sans obeyed, slowly kneeling down onto the carpet of their living room. "Now face me-" Papyrus spoke. "Wait? Are you crying!?"

"Yes Boss." Sans answered truthfully. Still shedding tears that trailed down his cheekbones. He really wasn't in the mood right now. He could only think of Grillby, the purple fire monster.

"Why are you crying?" Papyrus asked, his confidence leaving his body at the sight of his older brother's depressing self.

"I don't like these punishments! I'm okay with whipping and chains, but not this! I'm not okay with it!" Sans answered. His tears shedding fuller and faster now.

"No! Sans! Please don't cry!" Papyrus pleaded, for once in his edgy life, he actually felt bad about his punishments to his only brother.

"Sans, please don't tell any other monster about this, but... I'm sorry, I should have known better than to treat you like that. I should be a responsible brother. Not a monst- wait, never mind about that, I am a monster." Papyrus spoke awkwardly, but he felt silly about his joke. Sans smiled again, feeling happy that he didn't have to endure those ego stealing punishments anymore.