The Story of PestiTale

Dispair!

The dash to the igloo could not feel any longer. The land was stretched, time non-existent. The echoes of roars, moans and illness swept through the air, as the group had to make their way past many bodies. The blue bear that was carrying Sans would stray behind, panting in exhaustion. "Ah... I've n-never been a great runner... skeleton..." the blue bear admitted through laboured breaths, his pace slowing to a crawl.

"come on man, we haven't got long to go, you'll get there," Sans tried to encourage, before spotting a deer-like zombie, ornaments and forgotten memories literally trailing off of it in the haste, charging right towards them as it screamed. "...look out!" Sans cried out, but it was too late.

The deer pummelled right into the bear, causing him to lose grip of Sans and Sans fell to the floor, "AAGHHH!!" the bear wailed, trying desperately to fend off the deer. Sans just stared with a blank expression, unsure of what to even do, seeing this bear get his blue fur dyed with red, flesh torn off and splattered all over the ground, gurgled cries for help taking over the air around him. Before Sans knew it, he felt his limp body being dragged away by somebody, the environment around him closing in and suffocating him...

Before Sans knew it, he found himself next to his own house, next to the exit igloo. He witnessed them all rushing in, as he stood up on one foot and limped on after them shakily, getting there just barely. "Damn it, DAMN IT!" the monster with the teeth exclaimed, banging the wall. "well... we made it..." Sans exhaled, resting on the couch, as the other monsters began to discuss with each other.

"WE?! Yea sure, we did, if you miss out one!" the tooth monster pointed out, slithering towards Sans on its tendrils, "...acceptable losses... eheh..." Sans nervously chuckled, his grin shaking, before tentacles began to wrap around his neck and asphyxiate him, "ACCEPTABLE?! YOU CALL THAT ACCEPTABLE YOU BAG OF BONES?!? MY FRIEND IS DEAD, YOU MORON, AND YOU DID NOTHING TO PREVENT IT!!" the monster yelled, shaking Sans around viciously.

"Hey, hey, put him down will you? He's injured, and he led us here anyways," the fish monster quickly slid over, trying to reason. The tooth monster let go of Sans's crushed neck, as he wheezed for air, coughing, "Fine. But if another one of us die I'm taking my own path," they spat, slithering to the wall. "g-god... this day really is a nightmare isn't it..." Sans gagged, covering his eyes and rubbing them.