Judgement of Karma - Sans Meets MHA

Chapter Four

(This is shorter one)

"You monster!" 

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"Hey! Let me go!" 

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"Comic! No! Let him go!" 

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"Chara. It's fine. Their right. I don't belong here. I am a monster." 

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"Comic!!!" 

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"Please make it stop!"

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"No please! You're hurting me!"

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"Stop! No! Stop!"

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"Ahhh! Stop! It hurts!"

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"Hello? Is anyone in here?"

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"Hey it's okay."

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"S... S... Sans!"

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"It's Comic, little one..."

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"Sans!"

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"I guess I'm Sans then..."

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"No. Don't touch him!"

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"Bro?"

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"No. He can't be."

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"Chara. Why?"

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"No. Please. Bring him, back!"

(There will be a comment for each line above explaining the dream.)

Sans jolted awake, shaking. Aizawa was trying to calm him down and hugged him. "It's alright, Comic. It was just a dream." Glowing blue tears ran down his cheeks, as he curled up in Aizawa's arms. 

"S-Sorry. I have night terrors pretty often. I'm fine." Sans pulled away after calming down a bit. "I'm really sorry."

"No. Stop saying sorry. It's fine. What was it about?" Aizawa asked trying to see if he could help.

"I don't want to talk about it. I'll be fine. It's normal."

Aizawa sighed. "Alright. Just let me know if you ever want to talk. Try to get some more sleep. You only slept for 30 minutes."

"Alright. I'll try. Thanks."

"Yeah." Aizawa left the room and walked to the kitchen. "What am I going to do with you?"