Sans' Story.. (UnFinished!)

Another Human?

Tord walks up to a sign that says in big letters 'Welcome to Snowdin!' Sans entered the house, after all those puzzles he was tired, so he took off his jacket and sat down at the table, "Hey pap? Whatcha makin?" He asked, kinda in the mood for spaghetti. "Well. Looks like we made it to Snowdin, girl" Tord rubs Bloodspiller's head, "I'M NOT MAKING ANYTHING SANS I'M GETTING READY FOR THE HUMANS FINAL PUZZLE!" He exclaimed. Sans turned around and stared at Tord, he looked up at papyrus, waiting for him to say something to him. "Hmm?". Oh, "Heyya kiddo! Whatcha up to?" He asked remembering when they were locked in sans room, when Tord started crying, "Just investigating."  "Wanna come upstairs with me?" He asked, "Sure."   "WAIT WHAT?!" Papyrus asked. He turned around and lead Tord upstairs as he opened his door to walk in, Tord walked in and sat on the ground. He sat down near him, "So? What's been happening lately kid?" He asked while setting his jacket on the ground next to him,  "SANS WAIT!" He yelled. "THAT'S MY HUMAN! I NEED IT TO BE A PART OF THE ROYAL GUARD!"  "Not much, Worked on my arm a bit. That's about it." Tord said. "Sounds good... What do ya think about the Underground?" He asked, "It's alright."  He looked around the room for a book he had and picked it up, he handed it to Tord, "It's about souls.." He said, "Souls?" Tord echoed