Part 1 | Segment 0.2 | A Boneful Encounter

I Look up mustering the strength to see a wide, toothy-grin on his face. He wears a blue hoodie, a white t-shirt underneath, black shorts with white stripes, and a pair of slippers. His eyes empty but with a single dot in the center assuming its his pupil. His stands over me; his shadow covering me entirely I'm unable to make out what monster he is. He stares down at me, and with a slight drawl and creepy voice, he says,

???: … You should be careful, H U M A N Lazing and sleeping around could get you caught by the royal guards. And not to mention… You can get really hurt.

Polly: Haa… Haa… Heh, I'll be fine.

I get up using the tree as assistance, I walk ahead; past him. "What's happening to me? This feeling… it's similar to when I had those memories and that "Zell" guy in my head," I contemplated. Swaying a little from side to side as I walk to see up ahead a bridge across with a gate too wide to stop anyone. As I do, that very person follows right behind me.

???: You know… I'm supposed to on watch for humans and capture them.

Polly: Really? Haa… Haa… Well, i'm vulnerable, right now. 

???: Yeah, but I don't really care about capturing anybody but now my brother, Papyrus… He's a human-hunting FANATIC

Polly: Should I be afraid?

???: Fear is subjective in this case but me personally, I think you should. He's a very, scary, and awesome, guy.

Polly: … Ha, I don't believe you-Erk!

I make it to the bridge and lay against the gate's pillar. I get sudden flashes of memories, I hold my head. "Memories…" I thought.

???: Hey, human,'you okay? Your lookin' a lil wobbly…

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A memory flickers in my mind like an old VHS tape. I see a kid with long silver hair and a flowing green scarf, standing on a wide, snow-covered wooden bridge. The bridge stretches over a frozen river, its icy surface glimmering faintly in the winter light. Then, I notice a small hand—my hand, but younger. In it, I'm holding a snowball, and just as I'm about to throw it, the silver-haired kid runs up and pelts me with one first. The impact knocks me down into the snow, but I scramble back to my feet quickly. Just as I prepare to retaliate, the memory freezes and shifts.

Suddenly, I'm somewhere else, watching two children laughing and playing at a picnic, drawing and coloring. Then another memory flashes before my eyes—a weight in my arms. I'm carrying an unconscious child, tears slipping from my eyes, falling one by one as I struggle to keep going.

Before I can process it, the memories fade, and I'm left standing in a space filled with nothing but darkness. A voice echoes around me, pulling me back to reality.

??: You're weird… You peek into things that have nothing to do with you

Polly: Who are you-

??: It's not your fault either… Truly, you are pitiful.

Polly: Just tell me who you are!

??: Remember the name of who is true… And the origin of your strength… Chara, "The First Fallen Human.

Polly: So, that means your the one in Toriel's book.

Chara: … Before you go you should know… Beware the man-

Chara's voice is cut short when I hear Mani's voice calling my name.

Mani: Polly… Polly…! Polly!

Polly: Beware who!?... W-what… Mani!? Where's Chara?

Mani: Chara?... Oh! The kid in the book! But… You met them? 

Polly: Was it a dream perhaps?

I contemplated for a moment and saw the figure appear in front of me again but this time his pupils disappeared and the stuck and still wide smile on his face.

??: You're just a "fleshed" out box of surprises, today, huh…

Polly: … I thought you weren't going to capture anyone today, changed your mind?

??: Heh, seeing you just a few seconds ago, does make you a little sus, but, no. Instead…

I see him extend his hand, I take a moment to look at his hand and disagreed to shake it but he insisted I should "to greet a new pal."

Polly: … No, Why should I do that?

??: uh-uh, don't you wanna be friends?? 

Polly: No, I don't really care to be friends with you…

??: I could show you the way out to this place, that's what you want, right? 

Polly: ... I do.

??: C'mon take my hand, Don't you know how to greet a new pal?

Polly: … Alright.

I shook his hand but immediately a sound went off, it was like the sound of a balloon deflating. But then I realized it was a whoopee cushion; a prank. It was hidden in his glove that he wore, despite me looking at it initially I didn't see that coming at all. The tension that was once there disappeared immediately. 

???: Pfft, hahaha! The ol' whoopee cushion in the hand trick. Its ALWAYS funny, lol

Polly: … Pfft, wow, that was terrible…

???: The names' Sans… Sans the Skeleton, I believe we got off on the wrong foot. 

Polly: Its Polly. I don't have a title or a last name… At least, I don't remember it.

Sans: cool. anyway, your a human, right? of course you are… that's hilarious though, i've said this before but i'm actually on watch for people like you and i don't really care to capture any one of your guys, so it's all good… but my brother on the other hand; Papyrus, is a human hunting-

Polly: FANATIC, yeah I know. You said it earlier- Can I pass through this gate thingy?

I begin to cross the wide gate as I hear footsteps far ahead marching their way through.

Sans: 'yeah, just go through the gate thingy my brother made the bars to wide to stop anyone.

Polly: It would appear that way…

Sans: that's actually my brother up ahead, you could be caught and taken in… i got an idea, go ahead and you should find a conveniently shaped lamp to hide behind.

Polly: Okay? Why not to that post over there?

Sans: ok.

Polly: Great!

I ran ahead and behind the short post behind it. 

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Polly: A short skeleton, huh… He's doesn't seem like a bad guy, but he can emit creepy vibes sometimes…

Mani: I hear ya. Looking at his stats and what he is known as "Comic Sans" or "Sans the skeleton". There is another but the last name blocked out.. Weird…

Polly: Oh? So, like the font then? Interesting. 

Mani: He is also known as a stand-up comedian at a MTT Resort which MTT means "Mettaton." and a… "lazybones"?

Polly: I wonder what his brother looks like…

Mani: I wonder as well!

Polly: Shh! look, he's here…!

Mani: But, no one can hear me?

[M]

I rest on the post looking at another individual marching up to sans. A taller Skeleton I assume is the older one. He wears a weird and unique armor? It looks like a poorly made costume. This guy also wears an orange-red cape, a white chestplate with a gold trim on the bottom, and blue briefs with a golden belt. "It looks goofy," I thought.

Sans: sup, bro?

Papyrus: You know what's "sup", brother! 

Sans: i do?

Papyrus: It's been a week and you still haven't recalibrated. Your. Puzzles! You just hang around your station! What are you even doing!?!

Sans: looking at the new kid at my station. wanna say hi?

Papyrus: No!!! I don't have time for that?!

Sans: you don't?

Papyrus: What if a human comes through here, Sans?

Sans: yeah, that would be 'BONE'shattering.

Papyrus: That's not even funny, Sans! Ugh, I will be the one! I must be the one! I will capture. The. Human!... 

Sans: … gotcha, paps-

Papyrus: 'Then. I, The Great Papyrus… Will get all the things, I, utterly deserve! Respect, recognition… I will finally be able to join the royal guard! And then people will-

Papyrus begins to babble on about joining the royal guard and fame. Sans simply stands there seemingly to fall asleep. "Is he… Asleep? But standing?? How??? I contemplated for a moment. Papyrus notices this and gets frustrated even more at Sans.

Sans: relax… look, there's someone over there that may be able to help you.

Papyrus: Sans, I swear on King Asgore if what you're saying isn't true-

Sans: ZZZ… ZZZ… ZZZ…

Papyrus: A-alright, brother, I am going to look, right, now!

Papyrus turned around to see the station empty. 

Papyrus: Sans! There is no one even there!

Sans open his eyes and looked for himself and said, "huh… i guess your right."

Papyrus: Sans! Your not helping, you lazybones! All you do is sit and boondoggle! You get lazier and lazier every day!

Sans: hey, take it easy. i've gotten a ton of work done today. A skele-ton.

Sans turns around and shrugs with one eye close as if he was facing an audience.

Mani and I snickered in silence as stayed hid behind a tree.

Papyrus wasn't pleased with joke as he marched up to Sans and raised his arms and did something unexpected..!