A second pass then a minute. The kid isn't giving up. "huff" it's getting harder to stay awake. that's when I drift to sleep. I see a flash of red then... blood. "heheheheh", I start laughing, "why did I even try?". welp, it doesn't matter, I think to myself as it gets dark, it's all about to get reset.
"SaNs" SpRiTe CoRRuPteD
"huh?"I wake in a street, I'm not supposed to be here. I'm supposed to be home. I feel...cold. How? skeletons cant feel cold or heat. Unless! I look at myself. I have skin again!(In my au sans used to human and can talk/interact with Justice, perseverance, and bravery.) I touch my chest...still red and has a cut but it has mostly stopped bleeding, that's a good sign. "OI kid!" a guy says while being followed by a group. That's when I think is this a mugging. welp time for some JUDGEMENT. I quickly judged them all and my eye grew yellow with justice. 1 lv 3lv 2lv...5 lv. the most seemed to be 5 lv. none of them seemed trained and the one with 1 lv seemed scared...I'm going to spare him. I gaster blasted most being careful to hurt according to lv for the rest I blue-boned then grabbed their soul then threw it to a nearby wall making them hit the blue bone and the wall. For the leader I just hit him on the head a couple of times then he just got knocked out. disappointing, I think to myself.
"Hello?" this guy in black clothes and a scarf said. he walked closer and saw the clump of people and looked at me with a How the hell look dads would usually have. I parched my lips and we just stared at each other. After a while, the guy broke the silence with,
"wanna get dinner? My treat." Then I said, "yea".
*sans*pov*
I stumbled into a Grillby looking place and ordered myself a few fries and a burger... and maybe a ketchup bottle. Yea, maybe not the best thing to order, got a few 'you okay?' looks, and a few 'what the hell' looks, and 'are you serious' looks. that was too many looks for me. the guy had ordered 2 burgers and more fries. we ate our fries in peace and after a few minutes of munching I broke the silence with, "soooo, what's your name." he responded with, "shouta Aizawa, what about you?". I then said, "Comic Sans, but just call me sans." "that's a weird name" "I had weird parents. called themselves wing-ding gaster or wd gaster and my brother papyrus." I felt the scarf in my pocket get heavier...I ignored it. "Where are your parents," he said. I replied with, "I don't know". He then said, "so you got lost? separated from your family?" "You can't get lost from someone who doesn't exist." I said as I showed all the signs of getting irritated, eye twitching, feet tapping. He seemed to want to talk but didn't. "Say what, how 'bout you can stay in my house for a while seeing how you were able to fight that gang easily." I replied with "why?" and he said, "because I see potential in you, and I don't want that wasted."
Suddenly some paparazzi arrived and aizawa looked like he wanted to be anywhere but here at that moment. "What's the address?" I ask him. He jabs some number in and shows me and then I grab him and teleport us there.
A/n
sorry for lazy ending motivation was dying big time.
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"Karma" Sans meets bnha
FanfictionThis is my first plz no hate. criticism allowed. thx. no more updates here. Having a retry caused by bad planning and writing. Here is the link to the new one. https://www.wattpad.com/story/290008942-karmic-retribution-sans-x-bnha