This was one of those days when you felt like crap and you just wanted to hide from the world. Mostly on your legs because that was one of the body parts you rarely showed. It's not like he knew that you hurt yourself. You wondered why he would act like this but you shrugged it off. He have followed you around, asked how you are feeling and even asking if he could sleep in the same bed as you. Sans on the other hand have acted strange around you recently.
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You had some friends around you that helps you but it didn't feel like enough and plus they didn't know what you felt. You don't know when this feeling started but it have been there for a while. People around you where laughing and having a great time but you on the other hand felt like crap. "Oh right, I forgot about that cut.I have some requests left but this story have bugged me all day so i HAD to write it! Suddenly you felt a stinging sensation on your arm. "A dog that can pet other dogs? My mind has been expanded! Thanks wierd puppy!" With that he runs off, leaving you confused as to what actually happened. It worked well on the last two dogs, so why not him as well? As you pet him, his eyes light up. You see that the dog was quite confused as to why you changed scents all of a sudden, so you decided to pet him. Remembering Papyrus' advice, you stand straight and didn't move, and you felt the sword go right through you. are you actually a puppy?" He swings his sword at you again, this time it had a blue aura around it. He sniffs you again, and instead of smelling the wierd human smell from before, he smells a wierd puppy smell! "What? Are you. After you felt you rolled enough to mask your scent, you get back up and face the dog again. Rolling around on the ground in the dirt and snow, you feel yourself getting colder and colder. He can only identify you through smells, right? So maybe if you roll around in the snow. Holding on to your arm, you begin to think of a plan. He swings it again, but this time it slightly cuts your arm, causing it to bleed. "Im gonna kick some human tail! Wait, do humans have tails?" He swings his sword at you, which you barely dodge. Your mind begins racing, what can you do to make him stop fighting you? Fighting back wasnt an option, so you had to think of a plan. "Here's that weird smell! It makes me want to eliminate." He barks, "eliminate YOU!" He brings out his sword and starts to growl at you. He returns to the spot next to you and sniffs you, finally finding you. "What is that smell? Where's that smell?" He sniffs the air and growls, "If your a smell, identify yoursmelf!" He begins to sniff the area you are in, and you freeze up, terrified at the thought of him catching you. Continuing your adventure, you walked to the once-blocked area and were going to progress to the next puzzle, but you were stopped by a dog walking next to you. Kicking around some more snow, you discover that the markings were a map of the area, and trace the switch that was marked with an X. Glancing down, you see something kind marking under the snow. In your frustration you kick at the powdery snow, causing it to fly through the air.
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You sigh, "Great, where do I go from here?" You look around and see no one to talk to and no clues on how to progress.
The area in front of them was covered in powdery snow. Going down, you reach the end of the path that was blocked by spikes. Reaching the next area you read a sign that says: "Warning! Single Dog!" "What?" You had no idea what that meant, but you guessed you would figure it out soon enough.
Sighing, you continue on your way, disappointed that you didn't get the chance to try Sans' cooking. Looking under the table, you see the cord dangling in the air, not connected to any sort of outlet. All of the settings say tacos, but nothing happened when you pressed them. Wait! The microwave! You quickly and carefully fold the note and place it in your pocket, then make your way to the microwave. If only you had gotten a chance to eat those tacos. This was too cute! You sigh and hug the note to your chest. "(Y/N)! please enjoy these tacos i made! (little do you know, these tacos are a trap! designed to entice you! you'll be so busy eating them, that you wont realize you aren't progressing! thoroughly japed again by the great sans!)" mweh-heh-heh, sans Oh. Sighing, you turn your head and noticed a note on the snowy ground and picked it up, brushing a few snowflakes from the paper. Excited, you scrambled over to the plate of tacos and tried to pick one up, but you noticed it was stuck to the plate, and that the plate was stuck to the table. There sat two tables, one with a plate of tacos, the other with a microwave. shocking statement/threat, you trudged onwards, a little weary of what the future held. Doggo Battle and Frozen Tacos!I drew that picture :3 After you recollected yourself from that little, um.