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I watched as brother shut the elevator door on me and the lady, and the way dread rushed over me as i realized he was going towards 'him' and not away like we promised to do once we had a chance to escape. All i could think was why is he going towards 'him'! This is our only chance! Why isn't he running away! i felt the lady grab my hand, she ran me up all the sets of stairs, quick enough to see sans standing face-to-face with 'him'
I remember trying not to cry so hard when brother had been standing in front of him- and all I could think was- he's going to die!
he's going to die!
HE'S GOING TO DIE!
I desperately ran to him-- trying to get there in time- but I had only been in time enough to see brother shove 'him' into the core-- and I saw the way gaster flailed and panicked- but I couldn't move.
I saw something flash though Gaster's hand on pure instinct.
I felt pain erupt through my chest as something sharp hit it, right where something violent and bright shot through his chest-
And I felt a agonized wail tear through my chest.
I remember shoving gaster into that weird yellow and orange place-- thinking 'we'll finally escape this hell!'--
then i heard the scream.
oh god.
That was my brother screaming.
I turned around in an instant and saw my brother on the ground- curled up into a ball and writhing on the cold floor- clutching his chest.
I heard the desprate pain-filled wails coming from my brother's throat and desperately ran up to him- Itried to pry my brother's hands away from his chest, which he was desperately clutching in pain- and I ran as fast as I could to him. I grabbed his hands once I reached him- desperately trying to see how bad the injury on his chest was- but when he managed to pry his brother's hands away he wanted to throw up (if he actually had a stomach)
his brother's chest was torn open. Oh god. oh god!
Its bleeding! It's bleeding TOO MUCH! IT'S NOT SUPPOSED TO DO THAT! ITS NOT SUPPOSED TO BE THAT BAD!!
His mind was full of pure panic. The only thing being 'my brother is bleeding out, and I don't know what to do'.
Sans suddenly screamed "help! Help please!" His voice echoed through the empty room pf the core-- the lady from earlier nowhere to be seen. "SOMEBODY HELP! PLEASE! MY BROTHERS DYING!"
sans suddenly looks down at his Brother- who's struggles had gotten weaker- and his cries have gotten quieter- his eyes desperately staring up at the roof, slightly drooped, hands clutching his brother's arms, seemingly in too much pain too realize that he was growing tired.
Sans took his brother's arms off of his- and took the hands into his own- "bro? Brother?? LISTEN TO ME! SAY SOMETHING!" Sans yelled out at his brother- which had gathered the attention of Papyrus.
"BROTHER.. HUR.. HURT... HEAL... NEED... PLEASE..!" Papyrus begged his brother- desperate for relief- but suddenly let out a cry- and sans noticed his brother's HP had started to lower.
"BRO- ITS GONNA BE OKAY" he desperately tried to assure his brother that was now sobbing and had started clutching his chest again. The pain and fear hitting him like crashing waves.
"PLEASE HEAL!!" Papyrus yelled out-- his voice cracking. Sans had finally come to his senses and put his hands on his brother's chest- And started doing healing magic----
it wasn't working.
No matter how hard he pulled on his brother's hand in that void. It wouldn't budge. Not even when he put his all. He quickly got tired- and he was now panicking even more. He couldn't even heal his brother right now-- and his brother was VERY HURT.
"Brother.." Papyrus managed tp muttered out- his HP now ¾ drained
"WHAT IS IT BRO? C'MON I'LL GIVE YOU WHATEVER YOU WANT-- JUST STAY AWAKE. PLEASE!" Sans said in return
"Please..- hold... me...!" Papyrus whispered out- his eyes felt so heavy- his soul felt so weak as his HP lowered so close to the edge- so sans picked up his brother- and cradled him in his arms "I CAN DO THAT! JUST PLEASE STAY AWAKE!" sans has practically yelled
"Love... you.. broth-..." Papyrus didn't get a chance to continue- as his HP hit 0. His his eyes going wide- then rolling back before the dusting took over.
Sans didn't process what happened until he felt his brother's dust pile in his arms. When he finally realized what just happened to his brother- his sweet, sweet brother- he let out an agonized scream- "NONONONONO- PLEASE- I'M SORRY!! PLEASE BROTHER WAKE UP! PLEASE! SOMEONE HELP ME!!" Sans cried out into the empty core room.
"BROTHERRR!"
all he could do was sob. It was a sad scene. A traumatized child holding the body of someone with a pure soul who died trying to protect the person they love(d) most.