"Almost there my child." a white monster with short horns said. I held the skeleton's boots, and he lifted me up to his shoulder.
"Worry not, human Frisk!" he said, "I, the great Papyrus, will carry you on my shoulder to the surface!" I hugged his head, but made sure not to cover his eye sockets. Finally, his arm was above the hole to the underground, and he pushed himself up, to be met by some grass. The others also came up. All but one.
"Where's Monster Kid?" King Asgore asked. All of them looked back at the hole, and saw the arm-less monster jumping up, and down. I got off Papyrus' shoulder, and saw a village, but all I could see were ponies. Like the ones I would play with back at home. Papyrus looked at me, then the village.
"A village!" he said, "I, the great Papyrus, shall meet them." He ran towards it, and me, Toriel, and Undyne tried to stop him. But he didn't stop running.
"Can you go after Papyrus Frisk?" Toriel asked.
"Sure mom!" I said. I ran after him, but he hasn't gone that far, because he was looking at all of them. "Paps?" He jumped, and looked at me.
"Frisk," he said, "they're not humans. Why?" I just shrugged, and looked back at our group. Mettaton, had his, or her hand in the hole, and the others were pulling it. Then I looked at Papyrus, and we heard a blast sound.
"What was that?" I asked. But Papyrus was running towards him like he knew what that was. I followed him to a huge tree, with a guy in a yellow sweater, brown hair, and round glasses, was throwing a stick into the air. Then, the blast sound came again, and a huge blast hit the stick. Me and Papyrus looked at where it came from, and were overjoyed to see a long lost friend.
"SANS?!" Papyrus yelled.