Intro

Sans woke up to a smack in the skull, "Ah, what the fuck?!" He stammered up then looks over to the tall creature that hit him, "B-Boss?!" His brother's red-eyed glare pierced through Sans, "Heyyy, wha-what's up Papyrus?"

"How many times have a told you to not be sleeping on the job?!" Papyrus snapped, grabbing the red spiked collar around Sanses neck.

He gulped then was thrown to the ground, "S-sorry, B-Boss."

Papyrus left Sans there in the snow with a disappointing look on his face. Sans got up and brushed the new layer of snow off of him. How long had he been out? He followed his brother back to the house, his shift done and over with. Finally. Sans was always exhausted and seemed to always sleep on the job.

Sans had been talking to himself the entire time that once he came out of his train of thought he was already home. Snowdin. This shit hole seemed to be the only place he remembered from when he was just a baby bones. As he walked up the steps to his dark home Papyrus slammed the door on him. He winced looking up at the door.

He opened the door and stepped into the chilly living room of his home. He sighed closing the door behind him. He slipped off his work boots that were caked in snow and put on his comfortable black slippers leaving his boots at the door. He sat on the couch with a sigh waiting for the usual argument that happened almost every night.

The footsteps from his brother's heel's clicked along the tattered wood floor. A rough tug on Sanses collar he fell to the dusty floor. He looked up at his pissed brother with a growl. He grabbed his collar and lifted up Sanses light and fragile body. Hrk!

"You are nothing but a huge pain in the ass, Sans!" He threw him to the ground, "You're not even dependent."

Papyrus left his brother on the floor and headed to his room upstairs, "Fuckin' bitch." Sans grumbled. Sans headed upstairs to his room closing it behind him. He took his sweater off and tossed it into the corner of the room with his slippers, "No dinner I guess." He slumped onto his dirt-stained mattress and dozed off with a grumbling, non-existent stomach.