Somethings Changed

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The upper half of the armor had parts of armor that were set up in a way to make it look like a sort of skirt. They wore a similar looking red scarf that Papyrus always wore. They looked at the camera and had a weird detail to their face.

It looked like they were wearing a mask but there was nothing there to show that they had a mask. Because that was bone. No sign that it could be removed from the body. It made the upper half of the face bulge out. And parts of it over lay over the teeth.

"Um who's this?" Nightmare questioned put of his own confusion. Showing the picture to Sans and pointing at the skeleton in the image. He had never seen the skeleton in the image before.

Sans blinked as he stared at the picture. Taking a moment to process what he was seeing. Eye lights going wide for a few seconds. "... dat's... dat's mom." He slowly took the broken framed picture and held it in his hands.

"After wha... wha happened ta mom... he took Mom' stuff an placed 'em sumwhere we couldn' find. He wasn' in a super good place 'fter mom left. When she left thins um...  thins were very hard fer a while." He rubbed the back of his neck and sat on the floor. Still staring at the picture.

Papyrus slowly walked over and stared at the image. "... WHAT WAS MOM like?" He questioned as his voice slowly became quiet. He never really knew his mom after all. He was only a baby when she left.

Nightmare frowned as he felt the sorrow coming off of the two. Papyrus had climbed onto Sans' lap. Papyrus seemed to not know how to feel about the skeleton in the picture. It would make sense if what Gaster mentioned before.

He did say something happened five years ago. Papyrus was most likely just born around then. So he would have no memories of her.

Dream on the other hand felt a wave of conflicting emotions coming from the blue skeleton. Yes, he was sad, but at the same time he was happy. Fondly looking back on some memories.

Sans gave a sad smile looking down at Papyrus for a moment. "Mom was amazin." He then looked back at the picture. "See dat armor? Mom was in da guard. Not jus any guard though. She was Captain uf da royal guard. Though jus cause she was workin hard in da guard didn' mean she didn' know how ta lay back an relax. Heh she even know how ta make amazin puns."

He then looked at the other items scattered on the ground. Placing the framed image down in front of him he then pointed to the broken weapon part. "She fought ith 2 weapons. A triton an a ring sword. Sumtimes I saw her ith dis weapon called a katar."

He then grabbed the photo album and pulled it over. Nightmare sat to his left and Dream to his right. Sans started to flip through the pages and pointed to a image of the same skeleton who was laying on the couch.

"See mom knew when ta relax an be lazy." He softly chuckled. He remembered when he was younger and would curl up in his mother's rib cage. While other times she'd hold him close and sing to him.

In the image the skeleton wore long baggy orange pants that shifted to a much darker orange past the knees. Yellow lines going up the legs to the base of her hips. The line on the left leg being in the front with two yellow lines branching off. One day the knee and the other at the mid point of the femur. While on the left leg the line was on the side with two branching lines going in the same direction.

A massive magnesium tank top sagged down showing off a portion of her ribs. White words sewn into the fabric "Bone train" it said. Green silk looking fabric was wrapped around her wait. Acting like a type of belt of sorts.