The Tortured Souls

𝑳𝒐𝒈 𝑹𝒆𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕

(Notes before we start! Thanks for giving this a chance! This chapter is more of a prologue and just has some things about my versions of the AU Sanses. Just know this is a AU of the 'cannon' Au Sanses and should be read open mindedly. Anyways, have fun learning about the characters to be. Also bonus points/shout out if you guess __________)

Possible trigger warnings: This book will be filled with angst, disorders, abuse, fluff, maybe even some cesty stuff. This chapter has ALOT of that since it's a intro to the dynamics for the rest of the book so if you can't handle this chapter I recommend clicking off now

_________ POV

I have been looking for his information for forever. There is only so much I can 'overhear', and since Science Sans was the consoler/doctor of the multiverse I knew he'd have notes on every Sans I needed to know about. Especially since he had notes on me, and I'd never been to him before. So I looked on his desk, in his drawer, under his rug, and even behind a painting and there was no luck until I accidentally knocked off a book from his shelf and a secret passage emerged. I smirked and slipped through the door before closing it behind me. My smirk grew as I found the collection of notes from different patients and procedures he had performed over the years. The room was covered in filing racks, inside were those very notes I wanted, neatly organized and waiting to be read. It didn't take me long to round up all the notes. I began to read them, but I found nothing useful. I suppose I'll need a different plan to collect dirt... I slipped the notes back to their places and before I could leave I heard Science return. He shuffled around his office and I knew he'd come to return his newest notes on Classic to their places amongst the files. Instead of coming the way I came I took a shortcut to make my escape....

ʟᴏɢ ᴅᴀᴛᴇs: ______________________
ʟᴏɢ ʀᴇᴘᴏʀᴛ ғɪʟᴇᴅ ʙʏ: sᴀɴs 'sᴄɪᴇɴᴄᴇ' Gaster

ᴘᴀᴛɪᴇɴᴛ: ᴋɪʟʟᴇʀ sᴀɴs

ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Killer at first session seemed to be a psychopath that was extremally good at faking emotion.  He fails to show empathy though he clearly understands it. He's a playful tease that flirts and makes puns to deflect anything to personal. Rarely does he get upset though. He also has a serious side and a drive to complete any mission, and he seems to have very little triggers. Making him an almost perfect soldier. He's fine with Chara's and his AU. Even his own brother he shows no emotion toward. He doesn't regret anything either. Though I can't help but notice Killer does seem to show emotion only to those on the Bad Sanses, the same team he resides in. Killer doesn't relate to them other then him himself being a murder as are they, but he still seems to owe his life to Nightmare. Even giving up his emotions/soul and becoming a psychopath for Nightmare to exploit. Though I have a feeling that Nightmare allows Killer to feel more then the two let on..

ʀᴇᴀsᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ: Killer had come in bloody from a fight like any other time. Most of the wounds were classic Ink moves. Though I noticed a slap mark, which seemed oddly personal. Because of Ink's lack of emotion, thus lack of personal opinions,  I asked Killer about the mark and he grew defensive, leaving before I could even heal him. I fear it could have been from Killer's caretaker, Nightmare

ᴘʀᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ: A closer look into Nightmare's and Killer's dynamic. I always assumed Nightmare had been good to his members. Killer should get those Ink wounds healed and obtain plenty of rest, though I doubt he'll be coming back anytime soon for my advice