Entry #20
The screen is black.
[I've made some... security changes to my new current location. I've spent some more time looking over the tapes, I'm almost done now.]
[I also burned the one's I've already watched and uploaded here. If Papyrus found them because of my ignorance, I could never forgive myself.]
[But I found another video of me being involved in something I don't remember ever happening.]
The video cuts on. Sans is sitting on a chair, one representing the same chair from Burgerpants's house in one of the previous entries. Next to him is the larger couch that Burgerpants had been sitting in before he had attacked Sans in the same previous entry. However, the floor and couches were cleaner, and the lights were on.
"He should be getting back soon," Mettaton's voice came from off camera.
"Burgerpants had a nice set up here," Sans said, "Especially this painting of a forest burning hidden behind the couch."
"You want to flash it for the camera?" Mettaton asked.
"Sure thing, robot man," Sans said.
He reached behind the couch and pulled out a medium sized painting, flashing it for the camera to see. Mettaton zoomed in, showing off the picture of a burning forest with smoke clouding the sky.
"He's got great tastes, I want this picture on a shirt," Sans said, grinning at the camera.
"We're really bored, Burgerpants decided to host the script finalizing process at his house, then had to immediately leave to grab something," Mettaton said.
"He left like, forever ago!" Sans groaned, putting back the picture behind the couch.
"No, you should keep it out," Mettaton said, "Burgerpants has no decorations on his wall."
"There's no hook to put it up on," Sans said, looking at the bare wall behind him. "Maybe I should be like Frisk with their hotdogs and just balance it on my head. Actually, we should call them over."
"We're just waiting for Burgerpants to get back." The camera shifted while Mettaton spoke. "So yeah. He's taking awhile."
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The camera suddenly cuts. Sans and Mettaton are both sitting on screen now, the camera propped up and unmoving. A door can be heard opening out of frame.
"There he is!" Sans said.
"Finally, what took you so long?" Mettaton asked.
A light buzzing started to sound in the background.
Burgerpants steps into frame, coughing into his arm as he sits down on the couch next to Mettaton. A white paper bag is in his hands, setting it down onto his lap.
"I was getting pills, then I stopped at the red tower," Burgerpants said.
"The red tower from the park?" Mettaton asked, "How come?"
"I just-" Burgerpants broke out coughing. "-I just did!"
The video stops there. The screen returns to black.
[For some reason it glitches halfway through, some footage must have been lost somehow.]
[Burgerpants is acting strange in this. And it's at his house, the same one I visited before. This was before we even started filming. I don't remember ever going to his house before.]
[That video and some... other evidence I'm not displaying has convinced me I need to go somewhere. I won't say where. Totheark watches my videos and they already know where I live, I'm being cautious from now on. I'm already burning tapes after watching them and destroying some stuff after finding it just in case.]
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