An Illness ~ A GasterBlaster...

By JoymerLeMessiah

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Sans is struggling with an unexpected, and incomprehensible...illness. With the help of Papyrus and other fri... More

~Index~
Act 1: Nightmare
Act 2: Discovery
Act 3: Memory
Act 4: Major Situation
Act 5: Plan
Act 6: A Resolution
Act 8: Small Shock
Act 9: Discussion
Act 10: Memories
Act 11: Day After
Act 12: Transformation
Act 13: Aftermath
Act 14: Traitorous Actions
Act 15: It Has To Be This Way
Your Fault Dr. Gaster

Act 7: Entry Numbers

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By JoymerLeMessiah

(Sans Pov)

I asked Papyrus to stop for a second, while we go to the living room.

I began to sob once again.

Hearing Papyrus's recollection of these past events, not remembering what happened, and hearing that I could of possibly hurt someone, I just couldn't hold back anymore.

We sat together on the couch, and turned on the television. Mettaton was dressed in light blue dress, and reenacting a scene from some sort of princess movie.

I don't care much for Mettaton, but Papyrus always lights up when he's on, so I can deal.

"Hey Sans," Papyrus asked as he stood up, "would you like something to eat?" I hadn't really thought about taking care of myself, thank Asgore I have Paps.

"sure paps," I answered, "what'd you have in mind? spaghetti? hotdogs?"

"Well I thought that maybe would could go out, to Grillby's. I know you love that food," Papyrus looked at me with a slight hint of regret, "I thought I might offer since, w-well I was worried I might never be able to anything with you again. And s-since you love that place so much, we could go there together, you do deserve it after all."

Papyrus looked at me with slight grimace, and he began to blink rapidly as to prevent tears.

"well let me go get at least a little bit more presentable. but papyrus when we come back i'm gonna want some alone time. just to think things over."

I know I should talk to Paps, but I just......just don't want him to get anymore involved. Besides I'm probably gonna get blasted with texts from Alphys.

I used a shortcut up to my room, man the sweet relief of laziness. It never fails me. I heard Papyrus groan as he headed towards his room.

I never put too much thought into what I wear, so it didn't matter to me what I looked like today.

"the old slippers and hoodie look never fails," I said as I looked through my drawers.

I found my old science convention hoodie and pulled it over my head, I rarely ever wear this. The main reasoning is that it doesn't have a zipper, I prefer zippers.

I pulled on my black sweatpants and white mittens, I was now ready.

I was leaving the room before I decided to go back in and grab my phone. Preparing for any outrageous phone calls.

I decided to actually use the stairs, Papyrus noticed me and he seemed a little more pleased.

He wasn't wearing his 'battle body' but instead he was wearing his 'jog boy' one but excluding the cap and adding a scarf. It seem pretty ridiculous to me, but I didn't say anything.

"Sans," he cheered at me, "you actually used the stairs!"

"heh I know bro, it's a pretty up lifting victory," I said adding a pun, I couldn't resist.

He scolded me, "SANS!" As his eyes popped out of his sockets.

"s'only jokin bro, let's head over to grillby's," I insisted, to get his mind off the horrible pun.

We headed out, the once ghost town was now filled with happiness and laughter. People smiled to us with warm greetings. So pretty much a normal Snowdin day.

Once inside of Grillby's, everyone gathered around us, asking where I've been. "Man Sans where've you been?" Ya Sansy I missed you.", "Never leave again Sans!", "Leave him alone," shouted Dogeressa, "the poor soul has been sick for days!"

"thanks dogeressa," I wheezed out as I got one final hug from Dogamy.

"It is wonderful to see you in good health once again. It must have been serious. I heard Dr. Alphys had to come and see you," said Dogeressa as Papyrus and I sat at the bar.

"ya," I said sounding more like a question than an answer, "she did."

"Well, Sans is all better now," Papyrus cut in, "and we are only here to get some food. Sans still needs some rest."

"Um Grillby," Papyrus began to place his order, "I only want a milkshake."

"oh, um i'll have a cheeseburger and a bottle of ketchup, to go I guess."

Grillby put down the cup he was cleaning and went towards the kitchen. He came out five minutes later with a bag, containing our food.

"Here's for the trouble," Papyrus placed 35g on the counter and grabbed the bag. We left without another word.

When we got home Papyrus drank some of his milkshake then put the rest in the fridge, in quite a hurry.

"Sorry we couldn't stay, but I wanted to get you home before I left," said Papyrus as he began to gather some things in a satchel.

"where you goin bro," I questioned as he sat me down on the couch with my food.

"I have to go check on something, I won't be back for a few hours. Please just stay here, call me and only me if you need something," Papyrus said in a rush, giving me little time to react before a ran out the house.

With him gone I guess I can now start searching for answers.

Something serious is going on here.

I took my food with me as I went to my hidden workshop. I turned on the light and began looking at status reports.

"energy canon testing status report 1: beams have proven to be most efficient.

even with low statistics, sans seems perfectly capable of near average damage out puts, with just one day of practice, blah, blah, blah,"

I read off the first report of the experimental energy canons, and I quote 'created by his own intellectual ability D̷̢̨͔̪̯̦̻̝͙̜͓̼͈̮̥̝̬͍̬̥̮̮̝͕̭͆̌̈́̆́͛̐͌̏̈̈̉̄̐̍͋͋͐̇̈̂̊̈̓̈͛͐̃͐͐̒̍͐̓̀́̑̉̄̐͊͌̎̊̓̾̉̇̑͛̀̚͘͘͜͜͠͠ŗ̷̛̛̞̬̬̬̩̙͎̮͈̫̦͈̜̤̯̙͓̙̠̹͇̜̮͔͐͑̃̈́́̈̔̆̍͋̀͊́̽͊͋̄̅̔̋̈́͂̌͑̐̀̆̎͑͐̆̍̑͆̓͌̚͘̕̕͘͘͝͝͠ͅͅͅ.̵̪̱͉͈̮̣̦̣̰͎̲͛͊̏͛̀͐̎̌͆̀͒̎͋͌̋̀͂́̂͘͝ ̸̡̨̧̨̧̩̪̹̘̹̪͕͎̝̞͇̤̬͖͔̦̲̲̝̖̣͇̰͔̝̌̾̓́̐͌̑̀̌̃̐̔̓̂̈̋̏̀̂͗̃̆͐̈̃̈́̎̓̂̈̄́͊̍͂͐̒̈̓̄̀̒͛͌̋̓̈́̊̐͒̈́̌̇͌̄̕͘̚͘̚͘͝͝͝͠ͅG̸̢̧̨̧̧̨̨̢̡̨̛̛̛̖̻̯̩̹͖̝̙͍̹͕͖̹͙̘̫̲͎̹̹̺̰̝̬̪̞͇͇̙̼̎̓͆̇͒͒̋̍̀͌̑͒̀̌͂̓̂̐͒̎̑̓͐̀́̅͛̇̎̋̀͒̉́̌͑̐́̈́͊̅͌̔̉͋̑̓̒͜͠͝͠͠â̵̡̧̡̛̛̛̫͉͕̲̠͉̬̹̫̙̦͉͉̠̜̩̬̤͔̩̝̞̪͍̰̩̙̻̩̮͉̯̜̟͉̮̣̤͓̗̠̙̺̤̟̳̊̂͆͊͗̈̅̄̂́͊̈́͊͛̉̅̄̉͒͂̊̃̔̄̎̓̌̌̉̀̄̾̅̊̈́̓̊́͆̋͆͊̓̐̅͆͂́̈̃̈́̀̾͋́̚̕̕̚̕̕̚͜͜͝͝͝͠s̷̢̡̢̠͇̙̝̭̗͉͚̜̘̝̱̦̬̟̬̘̞̆͊̉̈́̊̑̓̂̉̉̉̔͝͠t̴̨̢̧̡̨̧̢͍̱͇̬̹̥̫̹̞̤̘͙̮̻̲̲̯̙̹͔̺̹͔͈̦̻̖̖̼̫͙̫̹̦͔͕̩̪͇̮̣̞̦̠̖̮͓̫͈͎̤̺̱͇́̿̿̌̈́̊͂̌̍̌̊́̀̌͋͊͗̿̌̑̋͜͝ḙ̶̢̨̡̡̠̮͈͔̬̘̮͉̲̝͖̣̯͓̥͇̳̩̥͔̥̩̭͂̀̈́́̀̈́̃̽̉̐̋͂̌́̆͛̓͒͂̊͘͜͝ŗ̷̢̧̪̗̜͓͓͓̗͉̺̞͔͍͉̤̤̱͙̞̦̜̳͔͚̲̺̪̘̱̪̖̖̬̯͔͎̟̱̪̖͖̦̬͙͍̗̠̘̪̘̱̣̱̜̬̙͓̪̞̔̓̈́̋̊̽̆͛̌̓̍̅̅̐͛͊̑͜͜ͅͅ.'

I read on.

"status report 2: it has been weeks since the first tests, i sense that the canons aren't quite the best option for enhancements in sans.

I will search for other methods as I watch how the canons' development in him continue, signed D̷̢̨͔̪̯̦̻̝͙̜͓̼͈̮̥̝̬͍̬̥̮̮̝͕̭͆̌̈́̆́͛̐͌̏̈̈̉̄̐̍͋͋͐̇̈̂̊̈̓̈͛͐̃͐͐̒̍͐̓̀́̑̉̄̐͊͌̎̊̓̾̉̇̑͛̀̚͘͘͜͜͠͠ŗ̷̛̛̞̬̬̬̩̙͎̮͈̫̦͈̜̤̯̙͓̙̠̹͇̜̮͔͐͑̃̈́́̈̔̆̍͋̀͊́̽͊͋̄̅̔̋̈́͂̌͑̐̀̆̎͑͐̆̍̑͆̓͌̚͘̕̕͘͘͝͝͠ͅͅͅ.̵̪̱͉͈̮̣̦̣̰͎̲͛͊̏͛̀͐̎̌͆̀͒̎͋͌̋̀͂́̂͘͝ ̸̡̨̧̨̧̩̪̹̘̹̪͕͎̝̞͇̤̬͖͔̦̲̲̝̖̣͇̰͔̝̌̾̓́̐͌̑̀̌̃̐̔̓̂̈̋̏̀̂͗̃̆͐̈̃̈́̎̓̂̈̄́͊̍͂͐̒̈̓̄̀̒͛͌̋̓̈́̊̐͒̈́̌̇͌̄̕͘̚͘̚͘͝͝͝͠ͅG̸̢̧̨̧̧̨̨̢̡̨̛̛̛̖̻̯̩̹͖̝̙͍̹͕͖̹͙̘̫̲͎̹̹̺̰̝̬̪̞͇͇̙̼̎̓͆̇͒͒̋̍̀͌̑͒̀̌͂̓̂̐͒̎̑̓͐̀́̅͛̇̎̋̀͒̉́̌͑̐́̈́͊̅͌̔̉͋̑̓̒͜͠͝͠͠â̵̡̧̡̛̛̛̫͉͕̲̠͉̬̹̫̙̦͉͉̠̜̩̬̤͔̩̝̞̪͍̰̩̙̻̩̮͉̯̜̟͉̮̣̤͓̗̠̙̺̤̟̳̊̂͆͊͗̈̅̄̂́͊̈́͊͛̉̅̄̉͒͂̊̃̔̄̎̓̌̌̉̀̄̾̅̊̈́̓̊́͆̋͆͊̓̐̅͆͂́̈̃̈́̀̾͋́̚̕̕̚̕̕̚͜͜͝͝͝͠s̷̢̡̢̠͇̙̝̭̗͉͚̜̘̝̱̦̬̟̬̘̞̆͊̉̈́̊̑̓̂̉̉̉̔͝͠t̴̨̢̧̡̨̧̢͍̱͇̬̹̥̫̹̞̤̘͙̮̻̲̲̯̙̹͔̺̹͔͈̦̻̖̖̼̫͙̫̹̦͔͕̩̪͇̮̣̞̦̠̖̮͓̫͈͎̤̺̱͇́̿̿̌̈́̊͂̌̍̌̊́̀̌͋͊͗̿̌̑̋͜͝ḙ̶̢̨̡̡̠̮͈͔̬̘̮͉̲̝͖̣̯͓̥͇̳̩̥͔̥̩̭͂̀̈́́̀̈́̃̽̉̐̋͂̌́̆͛̓͒͂̊͘͜͝ŗ̷̢̧̪̗̜͓͓͓̗͉̺̞͔͍͉̤̤̱͙̞̦̜̳͔͚̲̺̪̘̱̪̖̖̬̯͔͎̟̱̪̖͖̦̬͙͍̗̠̘̪̘̱̣̱̜̬̙͓̪̞̔̓̈́̋̊̽̆͛̌̓̍̅̅̐͛͊̑͜͜ͅͅ,"

I continued reading report after report, my meal now long gone.

"status report 15: this is worrying. it appears after extensive use the canons cause their user to become incapacitated from too much magical development.

well at least this is the case with sans.

he has been in an unconscious state for a couple of hours. i have connected him to a machine designed to observe the the dna structure of living organisms.

last time i studied him sans's was blue magic and traces of karmatic essences. i do not expect this to be any different, now included slight traces of the canons' essence.

i will have to wait for the results, signed D̷̢̨͔̪̯̦̻̝͙̜͓̼͈̮̥̝̬͍̬̥̮̮̝͕̭͆̌̈́̆́͛̐͌̏̈̈̉̄̐̍͋͋͐̇̈̂̊̈̓̈͛͐̃͐͐̒̍͐̓̀́̑̉̄̐͊͌̎̊̓̾̉̇̑͛̀̚͘͘͜͜͠͠ŗ̷̛̛̞̬̬̬̩̙͎̮͈̫̦͈̜̤̯̙͓̙̠̹͇̜̮͔͐͑̃̈́́̈̔̆̍͋̀͊́̽͊͋̄̅̔̋̈́͂̌͑̐̀̆̎͑͐̆̍̑͆̓͌̚͘̕̕͘͘͝͝͠ͅͅͅ.̵̪̱͉͈̮̣̦̣̰͎̲͛͊̏͛̀͐̎̌͆̀͒̎͋͌̋̀͂́̂͘͝ ̸̡̨̧̨̧̩̪̹̘̹̪͕͎̝̞͇̤̬͖͔̦̲̲̝̖̣͇̰͔̝̌̾̓́̐͌̑̀̌̃̐̔̓̂̈̋̏̀̂͗̃̆͐̈̃̈́̎̓̂̈̄́͊̍͂͐̒̈̓̄̀̒͛͌̋̓̈́̊̐͒̈́̌̇͌̄̕͘̚͘̚͘͝͝͝͠ͅG̸̢̧̨̧̧̨̨̢̡̨̛̛̛̖̻̯̩̹͖̝̙͍̹͕͖̹͙̘̫̲͎̹̹̺̰̝̬̪̞͇͇̙̼̎̓͆̇͒͒̋̍̀͌̑͒̀̌͂̓̂̐͒̎̑̓͐̀́̅͛̇̎̋̀͒̉́̌͑̐́̈́͊̅͌̔̉͋̑̓̒͜͠͝͠͠â̵̡̧̡̛̛̛̫͉͕̲̠͉̬̹̫̙̦͉͉̠̜̩̬̤͔̩̝̞̪͍̰̩̙̻̩̮͉̯̜̟͉̮̣̤͓̗̠̙̺̤̟̳̊̂͆͊͗̈̅̄̂́͊̈́͊͛̉̅̄̉͒͂̊̃̔̄̎̓̌̌̉̀̄̾̅̊̈́̓̊́͆̋͆͊̓̐̅͆͂́̈̃̈́̀̾͋́̚̕̕̚̕̕̚͜͜͝͝͝͠s̷̢̡̢̠͇̙̝̭̗͉͚̜̘̝̱̦̬̟̬̘̞̆͊̉̈́̊̑̓̂̉̉̉̔͝͠t̴̨̢̧̡̨̧̢͍̱͇̬̹̥̫̹̞̤̘͙̮̻̲̲̯̙̹͔̺̹͔͈̦̻̖̖̼̫͙̫̹̦͔͕̩̪͇̮̣̞̦̠̖̮͓̫͈͎̤̺̱͇́̿̿̌̈́̊͂̌̍̌̊́̀̌͋͊͗̿̌̑̋͜͝ḙ̶̢̨̡̡̠̮͈͔̬̘̮͉̲̝͖̣̯͓̥͇̳̩̥͔̥̩̭͂̀̈́́̀̈́̃̽̉̐̋͂̌́̆͛̓͒͂̊͘͜͝ŗ̷̢̧̪̗̜͓͓͓̗͉̺̞͔͍͉̤̤̱͙̞̦̜̳͔͚̲̺̪̘̱̪̖̖̬̯͔͎̟̱̪̖͖̦̬͙͍̗̠̘̪̘̱̣̱̜̬̙͓̪̞̔̓̈́̋̊̽̆͛̌̓̍̅̅̐͛͊̑͜͜ͅͅ,"

I continued to read out loud, I eventually got bored and decided to continue reading in my head.

Something about my structure changing, and slight physical changes, but nothing there was nothing about me changing into a beast.

Without anything else to go off of and becoming increasingly tired I decided to go to my room and take a nap.

I will just have to continue discussing this issue with Paps.

I don't know what will happen from here, now that's something strange.

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