Deep below

Ch1 L

Sans silently walked through snowdin. No sound was heard except the heavy crunch of his shoes on the ground. He scratched the metal holding his jaw together as he walked. He reached it. He walked inside the empty house and closed the door behind him. He set his metal bat down in the umbrella holder and sighed as he pulled his goggles up. He lit a fire in the fireplace and sat in front of it warming himself. As always he waited for papyrus and gaster to come back. Smile on their faces and food in their hands...and like always..no one came. He sighed to himself as he opened his bag and pulled out some firewood. He set it down and let out a shaky breath as he threw the wood into the fire place. He looked at the mirror in the corner and saw himself.. Papyrus sitting next to him smiling as he and sans watched the fire. But that sans was better. That sans wasn't hurt. His jaw wasn't busted, his soul wasn't cracked...sans hates that sans. Sans stands up and walks to the mirror. He spins it around so he can no longer see their disgusting happy faces. Those smiles...they disgust him. He put the fire out, grabbed his bat, and ripped the door to his house open leaving in a angry huff. He walked down to the dream center silently. The place the underground rests. He opened the door closing it quickly so the snow storm didn't follow him in. He walked up to the register and pressed the bell....and waited....and waited. And like always nothing came. He sighed and walked through the door leading to the back. He opened it to see a dark hallway. He began heading down using a little bit of magic to light the way. Soon he found some stairs and headed down. This had seemed like such a good idea at the time. Create a place where everyone could sleep and ignore their problems. Where they could wait until everyone was free. But there was one person who could wake them up. And that person....is gone. Sans reaches the chamber and walks in to see hundreds of pods. Each one specialized to hold a certian type of monster. And 2..that held humans. He walks up to a monitor to see that every denizens vitals were normal. He sighs to himself as he walks up to 2 pods in particular. Inside one is papyrus, smiling happily clearly having a good dream, and in the other sat gaster, who held a completely neutral expression. If sans remembers correctly gasters dream was that he was a scientist or something. Sans sighs and turns around. He leaves the place remembering to close the centers doors behind him. He walks towards the capital cursing the same routine he always follows. Little does sans know that soon....That routine shall change forever more....