ch8 skeleton of his former self

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She was on her daily patrol duties, currently it was her break hour. She was extremely bored so she waited .Undyne blankly stared out her window, staring into the glistening morning sun. She was contemplating how things would go down after the substance reaches the capital of the Sand Dune Republic. Will it be another round of chaos or will the war be quick?

Those thoughts had been pondering in her head for two hours straight. She really did not ask for war to happen. She was filled with anxiety. The thought of a tiny at nation, like their size, versus a much larger nation, like the Sand Dune Republic, scared her. A war like that would result in tons of casualties. She thought the worse part about it is that she be the one responsible for commanding the troops. Everyone would be looking to her for guidance. She was so afraid of failing everyone she knew and loved that she didn't even want to turn on the tv.

Instead she just continued staring out the window.

Suddenly, she heard a knock on the door. She gets up to open the door, "ok, who is it this time. Don't tell me it's the same mail –" she noticed it wasn't the mailman but Sans. She knew why he was here. She knew he was there to calm her down, but at the same time he was the one who had come up with the plan to send the substance to the Sand Dune Republic. She loved Sans for who he was, but yet he was putting their nation and all the people she knew and loved in danger.

Undyne slightly opens the door. Sans stated, "Undyne, look, I'm sorry for sending a Trojan horse to the Sand Dune Republic." Undyne responds, "I'm still angry at you, you know." Undyne face started to glare at Sans. She now thought Sans was trying woo her. "Sans, I know you want me to calm my senses, but to be honest I'm upset because you... You put a lot of people in danger. Think about Papyrus." As she angrily told Sans this he had a look of regret on his face and Undyne then realized she was a little too harsh."Uhh.... shit I'm sorry I should've thought about what I was saying," she opened the door and gave an apologetic hug.

She thought back to the first time she had feelings for him. It was a normal day in the Underground. around the only place she went to when she was bored, Snowdin. While wandering around she found Sans passed out drunk near Grillby's.

She slowly walked towards Sans and tapped him on the shoulder, "What are you doing out here?" she quietly asked him. "Chilling..." he responded lazily. "So what are you doing" Sans asks her. "I don't know just having a break" she responded. "Wanna sit down with me" Sans asked. "Sure" she sat down with him.

She felt pretty bored that nothing interesting was happening in town currently, but Sans' presence felt heart-warming. She, at that time, had never felt this way around him before. She honestly didn't know why. Maybe it was his smile or the way he always cracked up a joke or was it his deep care for his brother? Still she felt some very strong heart-warming feelings towards him. To even further this they had been friends for such a long time. She thought of telling him, but she noticed he was asleep. Instead, she decided to help him home. To be honest she thought the way Sans was sleeping was kind of cute. As she arrived at his house she swore no matter what, she'd protect Sans just as much as Alphys, before placing him next to his door.

Tears poured from her eye as she thought about how all times they spent together, always looking after each other and the people close to them. But the person who she once knew was now a complete skeleton of his former self.

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