Chapter 11 | The truth

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(Claire's point of view)
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I didn't know what to say.
Sans sighed.
"Yes! It's true! I really like her! Just.... Please, Papyrus....... Spare her................... For my sake."

(Papyrus's point of view)

Nyeh heh heh! Sans is helpless just because Claire's helpless!
But wait...
Was this really what I wanted to do?
I looked at Sans. He was looking right back at me, his eyes pleading me to spare Claire. I looked at Claire. I hadn't realized what harm I had caused to Claire until I looked at her. She was covered in scratches and blood from my attacks. I had her helpless.
I wanted to spare her.
But if I decided to just let Undyne kill her...
I would have fame!
I would have freedom!
I would have hair!
Okay, I have to be more realistic. There's no way I'm getting hair.
But I would have the other two things! As well as Undyne...
I mean... Whatever.
I guess I have no choice but to....
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Spare her.
I gave Claire my hand. She took it, and I pulled her up.
"I'm sorry, Claire." I told her. "The Great Papyrus is sparing you."
Sans hugged me.
Oh brother.
"Sans, get off me!" I yelled at him.
"Thanks, Paps!" He said.
Oh my god, this is so humiliating.

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