[I found another encounter with his stalker.]

Nothing is on the screen.

[What really worries me is that the man is inside of the house, and my brother is in bed with Mettaton. I don't even think Mettaton knew about this one at the time.]

The screen cuts on, the camera moving as the recording person walks. Mettaton approaches a window in his dark house and looks outside. Right, left, stop, right, left, right.

Nothing. Darkness and the outdoors, but no one is outside.

Mettaton continues in this fashion around the dark house, looking out of each window into the night. Searching for his follower proved pointless, as he found no one outside.

After each window was checked, he made his way upstairs through the darkness. The bed was barely outlined as he entered his room, Papyrus softly 'nyehing' away in his sleep. Mettaton pauses at the edge of the bed, and some movement could be heard as he shifted his hand to give Papyrus a pat on the head before he moved to set the camera facing the bed.

Right as he closed his eyes, a figure appeared over the bed.