Papyrus had spent enough time alone. He had been training and now he was ready. He got a map of the place Sans was locked up in and traced the route he would go to save Sans. He knew where he was locked up in because he caught his jacket from the wind a few days after he had been captured. On the tag it said where they had been keeping him. Papyrus put the scarf back over his mouth and got up with the map rolled up in his hand.".......come?" A voice said below him. Papyrus looked down and saw the small kid from the moutain. The same fear shot through him and he tumbled back, knocking his head on the table behind him."Oww! No. It's too dangerous." Papyrus said to the small child."Take me!!!!" The small child said with her face melting with black...ink? Papyrus's eyes flared with orange magic and blue bones hovered around him.".......angry?" The kid asked. Papyrus calmed a bit"Yes I'm angry! You just...scared me!"Papyrus answered. ".......I did?" The kid got confused. Papyrus had enough with this kid, she couldn't even speak full sentences. He turned around and headed for the door, but before he reached it, he felt painful pinch in his back bones. He turned around to see the kid stabbing him with a freaking KNIFE!"TAKE ME!" She screamed in his ear."Okay, okay. First, STOP STABBING ME!" Papyrus screamed in her face. Then the female goat person burst through the door."Oh you found Frisk, thank you." The goat person said"Is there anything I can do to repay you?""Well, you can help me bandage up my back." Papyrus responed."Oh okay." The goat person said as she looked in her bag for bandges. While she did that Papyrus got up and sat on the couch, being careful of his wound. While he sat Frisk came over."Tell Toriel I hurt you and your life will be a living nightmare." Frisk told him menacingly."It already is without Sans." Papyrus responded.