Prologue

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3rd person dream P.O.V:

Cold, darkness, and despair... that was all Sans could feel while floating continuously through the never-ending void. It felt like he couldn't breathe. Sans then felt a cold, skeletal hand touch his shoulder and shuddered at how it was colder than the void, "Well, well, well... look who we have here... hehahehaheha..." a familiar voice said. Sans shook that thought out of his mind, 'no... it can't be him. That man should be dead!' he thought. "Ready for another experiment 5A-N5? Of course not, after all, you are the 'weakest monster ever' but you just don't show your true side at all. Correct, you pushed me into the Core. But that doesn't mean I'm dead..." The tall, goopy man told him. Sans wanted to get out of here. Then suddenly, he was being dragged by the other skeleton man's magic hands (Me: Hey, that sounds cool. :3) and soon pulled into a lab, but the shorter skeleton knew exactly where he was going. Later, they soon stopped in front of a cell. The man threw Sans into the ce-

3rd person P.O.V:

Covered in sweat, Sans then jolted awake from his nightmare. He was breathing heavily. They (Sans is genderless but hides the secret from others) turned to the alarm clock next to their bed covered in turquoise covered and wood made from birch and the alarm clock sitting on an oakwood nightstand. The alarm clock read 7:04 PM, 'Damn it, the kiddos are asleep and everyone else is out doing something else. But I wish I had something else to do but sleep till they come back.' Sans thought. He was correct, Papyrus was out at Mettatons show and he won't be back until 10 PM, Alphys and Undyne are on a date until 9:45 PM, Toriel is still out running errands but no clue when she comes back, Asgore lives away from here because of Toriel, Grillby is asleep so Sans can't do a movie night with him, Frisk, Chara, and Asriel are asleep because they tried to stay up all night, the AU's would be havoc to be around this time of the year -it's Summer- and the 6 human SOUL's would be sleeping (don't ask how ghosts sleep).

Sans' P.O.V:

why am i always left out instead of at least one of them could ask "Hey Sans, wanna hang out or something." or in Papys case "Hello dear brother! Could we spend some time together?" Oh, then there's, "Hello Sans, would you like to spend the day with me?" for Grillby! I giggled at the impressions i did in my head(or skull). anyway, i dragged myself out of my comfy bed, satisfied with the sound of the blankets rustling like branches being shaken. i then shuffled in front of my walking closet and opened the door to it, accompanied by a squeak. i'm not going to lie, someone else would've loved this big of a walking closet (about the size of my old room) but this is more normal for me than ever. guess everyone else thought this was going to be small. i looked to my left and saw my clothing-making station. lined with draws of different kinds of fabric -even for jeans too- and my sewing machine laying on top of a desk accompanied by a chair. then i looked to my right, filled with a variety of clothing i made just for me (>:3). but, underneath the sorting of clothing, was my piano, bass, and electric guitar, violin, and flute. all in their carriers. above the neatly arranged clothing, was a drawer, and inside that drawer, was my weaponry. don't worry viewers, that drawer is practically indestructible and locked (Me: SANS, THE 4TH FUCKING WALL!) so NO-ONE can get in. i use those weapons on multiverse missions or in a heated up fight. but tonight, i'm using some for an adventure. i float up (he can also do that.) to the drawer and i grab the key to it and insert the key into the key-hole. i then look into the drawer and grabs out a couple of weapons: a mace, daggers, and a sword. i then gently float back down and put them onto another desk. soon drawing attention to my clothes afterward. i put on a dark cyan hoodie, black ripped jeans, deep purple and grey shoes, red and blue fingerless gloves, a leather belt, a grey beanie, i equipped the sword on to my back by using the holder of the sword, chained the mace and daggers to my belt and clipped a golden star necklace. i got the necklace when i was a kid from Asgore because it was supposedly a charm to protect me from danger. i was ready. i strolled out of the walking after locking the drawer and then locked my closet door, walked out of my bedroom and shut that door behind me. i silently walked across the hall -which is pretty long- and down the stairs (he stays on the 3rd floor). this is why it's much easier to sneak around with fewer people around here because fewer people are suspicious of me because i've done this before and most of the others were very sus of me.

i sneaked out the back door through the kitchen. oh! i forgot to tell ya'll where i'm going. (Me: SANS, SHUT THE FUCK UP TO THE VIEWERS) i'm going to the forest behind our house called 헬리오 포비아 (this translates to heliophobia which is fear of the sun meaning no sun has ever entered this forest) but i've heard that place is extremely dangerous (You should've read the description before this 'cause I ain't explaining again) so that's why i got my weapons and equipment. "i'm ready..."





T.B.C...

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I'm back bois >:3. And I have brought longer chapters with me. And I'm happy yet I'm still dead inside. This was painfully written because Grammarly would try and change my 'i' to 'I'. Also, how did this already get #187 in sansby already ?! Anyway, here is what Sans is wearing (imagine the mace and daggers there:

  Also, how did this already get #187 in sansby already ?! Anyway, here is what Sans is wearing (imagine the mace and daggers there:

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Anyway, goodbye everyone! I shall you all in therapy.

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