Monster or Beast?

End Game

Sans couldn't help but stare in shock. It was one thing for Frisk to find him in the woods after he had teleported away, another for her to fully accept that she admitted her feelings for him. Though it was even stranger when they had been discovered by the one person that has been after Frisk for a while now and it was starting to irritate the skeleton to no end.

He couldn't help but narrow his sockets as he moved himself to be in front of Frisk. There was no way that she could run with her ankle in the condition that it was in. Looking over his shoulder for a moment, the monster saw her looking up at him, her eyes are wide as she stared at him. Yes, he knew that he wouldn't allow her to get hurt. Not now, or ever... he'd do all that he could to ensure that she was safe. No matter what happened to him, he had to ensure her safety above all else. Nothing more.

Taking a deep breath, Sans turned his head as he stared at the human man before the pair. "You may as well leave, come on Zander, it's obvious that Frisk doesn't want anything to do with you. Why are you so insistent that she be with you?" Sans managed to say, his eye lights rolling around in his sockets.

Zander narrowed his eyes. Almost seeming to be a little unhinged now that the skeleton got a better look at it. He seemed almost a little insane and that was making Sans a little nervous to say the least. How could he have lost so much of his sanity like this? It just seems as if his obsession with Frisk has grown so much that he just can't get over her to the fact that he's pretty much stalking her!

"You don't deserve her you monster. Humans and monsters, are not meant to be together! She needs to be with her own kind!" Zander said with a narrow of his eyes. The skeleton got a good look at the young man before him. His clothes were torn, a little ripped as if he had been sleeping outside somewhere. It was strange, he couldn't see any twitching, shaking or anything of the like. So it didn't seem as if he was on any kind of drugs, so it was just obsession that the guy had right now.

Shaking his head, the skeleton monster took a deep breath. "Look, I don't know what you plan to do with this but there is no way that you'll be able to have Frisk. She doesn't want you for crying out loud. If she wanted you, she would have stayed with you. But oh wait! You are a bigot!" Sans calmly said before rolling his eye lights once again and let out a deep sigh. Rubbing the back of his skull, trying to keep himself calm.

Knowing that if he worked himself up again that he could do something stupid, teleport, or transform. Something that he didn't want to happen, if he teleported then Frisk could be taken. If he transformed, he could easily end up killing this guy and murder was not on his agenda right now. Even though dear lord he wanted to do that more than anything but knew that the justice system had to take hold should they be able to capture Zander and get him as far away from Frisk as possible.

Taking another look around, he saw that it was just Zander this time around. Interesting. It seems that this time around that the young man was alone, no one to help him. Either they learned not to mess with monsters, or it was something else. Maybe they saw just how crazy this guy is in the end.

"Look buddy, you aren't well. You need to seek professional help here! There is no way that you'll be able to handle this anymore! You need to go, see a doctor or something because this obsession of yours isn't healthy here! You can't have Frisk, you need to move on here buddy." Jeez, he hated to refer to this guy as 'buddy' but knew that he couldn't anger this guy. Knowing that if he did, that there was a good chance that Zander may go over the deep end and try to kill them or something. The thought of Frisk being in danger made his magic flare in anger, his watch beeped out slowly.

Zander of course, just narrowed his eyes before. Okay, it seemed that maybe Sans had said the wrong thing, maybe he would have to be a little more careful from here on out it seems. As Zander started to reach into his pocket.