(TW: Minor gore ahead!)

Chapter Recap:

Without warning, they shot attacks at him. Out of reflex, he created a bone wall to protect him. Everything was happening so fast, what was going on?!

While Sans was busy protecting himself, the purple-black sans teleported from behind and struck Sans in the head. He fell onto the floor with a thud, and slowly lost consciousness as everything went dark.

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Sans awoke in a dark room. The only light that there seemed to be was a single light above him. He tried to move, but it was apparent he was tied down. Sans was obviously very distraught and confused.

His head hurt like crazy, and it took him a while to see clearly. The red eyes stared back at him. Almost like they were looking into his soul. 

The eyes grew closer, and the figure grew more clear in the light. It was the same  skeleton from waterfall. Sans had a feeling they weren't going to be as friendly as he thought. 

"Swap."

"-my name isn't-"

"I know. But it'd be harder to call you sans  when we all have the same name, right?"

"Then, what's your name..?"

"Just call me boss. I'm not going to give you an exact name."

"But-"

The Black n' white X sans drove a sharp bone through Swap's shoulder. It went right underneath Swap's shoulder blade. He shrieked in surprise, and pain. Ouch. 

Tears started to spout out of Swap's eyes like a waterfall. He felt his HP lower significantly.

[HP: 10/20]

"Man, I didn't expect you to be this much of a small fry."

"You're very annoying. Let's change that."

Another bone dug underneath Swap's other shoulder. His HP didn't lower this much though, having experienced it just  seconds prior.

[HP: 5/20]

Swap was terrified. He didn't want to die, especially like this! He was panicking, but there wasn't anything he could do. Out of self preservation, he stayed quiet. Blood dripped from both of his shoulders.

"Now that we've got that out of the way, I'll discuss our terms on your being here."

"There's two options."

"1. You work with your own conscience intact, gathering exp until you're ready. I won't say for what, but you'll know in due time." 

"2. You end up like my buddy, epic here. Let's just say; we didn't see eye to eye. It's a shame, really. He was a good friend."

Swap could only assume who epic was. But it wouldn't be far fetched to think that the purple-black sans was maybe, him? 

Swap had a gut feeling things weren't going to be good, no matter what he chose.

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(I forgot to post this yesterday, my apologies.)

445 words.