The marketplace on Saturday morning was always busy, so no one noticed the bone that stabbed into the apple and flew back into the woods. Papyrus sat on a stump in the woods, concentrating hard on the bone and the apple. The bone flew through the woods nimbly, dodging trees and animals, wanting a free meal. When the bone got close enough, Papyrus stood up and grabbed the bone. He pulled off the apple and shoved it into his mouth while putting away his bone. Awwwwooooo! It was the wolves! How are they still up! Papyrus frustratingly thought. He created a barrier of white and blue bones around him and ran to his home, a woodland cottage. He ran through the woods while dodging trees and jumping over fallen trees with the wolves closing in on him. When he was only 5 feet away from his house he sent the barrier of bones backwards, where they collided into the wolves. Papyrus quickly went inside and slammed the door behind him. One of the worst things in the world is becoming wolf chow for those wild wolves. He locked the door and sat down at the table. He had tons and tons of books about monsters(specificly skeletons) that he wanted to read before the month was over. He pulled his scarf down from over his mouth, revealing a scar, and opened a book to read. It was called The Monster Human War: Skeletons.