This is also for Duckystix! Enjoy! Because we can never have too much Horrortale! And I'm putting a song above that I'm gonna mention in this one shot, the music belongs to Sour-Apple-Studios and the lyrics belong to Attica Kish. (Sour-Apple-Studios is the creator of Horrortale and the music above, but Attica Kish made the lyrics)

Papyrus was running his normal patrol for the Queen, Undyne. She was pretty aggressive, and she rarely was in a good mood anymore, especially since she lost her chance with Alphys when the previous scientist turned insane from the torture of being in the Underground for too long. Alphys just couldn't take it anymore, and then she got trapped by Sans and Papyrus, and she became their "watch dog" especially since Reapertale Sans was trying to reap Horror Sans. Horror knew how Reaper was scared of Alphys, there was just something creepy about Alphys that terrified Reaper. And he didn't know what. Horror Papyrus was about to head to the "Hotdog" stand to collect his brother so they could go home for the day, satisfied with nothing threatening going on, Papyrus walked over to his brother,

"Sans! Wake up you lazybones! You bonetrousle me sometimes!" Papyrus exclaimed. Clearly annoyed with his older brother. Sans woke with a start.

"Eh? What's up, Paps?" Sans asked.

"You know what's 'up' Sans!" You fell asleep on the job again! A human could have passed you or you could have missed a customer!" Papyrus answered.

"I didn't miss a customer." Sans casually remarked, waving a human arm around that he pulled out of the hole in his skull, then he absently placed the hand in his mouth and started to gnaw on it. "What? I'm hungry." Sans sassed.

"EUGH! Just c'mon!" Papyrus yelled before he lifted Sans from his "Hotdog" stand and gave him a piggy back ride back to their house. "Home sweet home, eh, brother?" Papyrus asked.

"Yup." Sans agreed, his smile widening. "Papyrus, y'know it's your bedtime! Since we got home so late, so go get dressed into your pajamas and tuck yourself in, and I will sing for you." Sans instructed. Papyrus obeyed, and ran up the stairs to put on his pajamas, he opened his door and went straight to his closet, rummaging for his favorite pajamas, he found them, shed his battle body and scarf and slipped the pajamas on, the bottoms had little pictures of Mettaton and the shirt had Mettaton's face and in pink and purple glittery writing, it said "Knock 'em DEAD darling~" Papyrus loved those pajamas, he wore them as often as possible, but of course, Sans always found them and washed them every Sunday of every other week. Then Papyrus walked over to the bathroom and grabbed his toothbrush, he was slightly embarrassed about how his teeth looked. So he squeezed the rest of his toothpaste onto his brush and scrubbed vigorously at his blood stained teeth, making them as white as he could, satisfied, he walked back to his bedroom. (Last weekend, he went "shopping" at the Garbage Dump and the Waterfall, and he found a discarded half tube of wintergreen toothpaste, an almost empty bottle of body wash that he thought smelled like the pine trees outside, and when he went rummaging around he found the first Saw movie, he had Sans read the summary for it since he couldn't read too well, and he thought it sounded too cool, so he and Sans watched it and they loved it.) Papyrus heard his brother's heavy but comforting sounding footsteps walk up the wooden stairs. And Papyrus then ran over to his bed, it looked like a teal racing car with synthetic blood spatters on the "tires" and on it, was a fluffed up blood stained pillow, and a large blanket that had Mettaton EX knit into it, and below Mettaton, was the words "Oh Yes~" knit into it as well. Papyrus gently pulled back his blanket and lay on his bed sheet that was the same color as his car bed. And slid underneath the blanket, pulled the blanket over him, then he layed his head down onto his pillow and waited for Sans. "Hey bro, you ready for your lullaby?" Sans asked his tired brother.

"Yes, Sans. I'm ready." Papyrus returned, happily snuggling himself deeper into the comfort of his bed.

Sans reached through the hole inside of his head, and pulled out a small music box, he winded it up, set it on the bed, then he began singing very softly to the tune. you would think that the way Sans uses his voice when he talks would mean that he was a terrible singer, but that was untrue, Sans only used his singing voice for his pride and joy (aka. His little brother, Papyrus) Sans was singing very softly and slowly, singing the song that he knew Papyrus loved to fall asleep to. Papyrus felt his eyelids grow heavy and droopy, he contently kept on listening to Sans, then his eyes shut, and he welcomed the blackness enveloping him. Sans finished the song, and noticed that Papyrus was asleep, snoring softly and the sound of his soul pulsing mixed with the sound of his breathing calmed Sans as well. Without realizing it, Sans fell asleep, resting his head against Papyrus' own.