You've just fallen down a huge pit and landed in the Underground, the world of monsters. While you are dealing with the pressure of getting home and staying alive, another is dealing with the crushing pressure of seeing your runs, over and over agai...
It's happened again. The kid's reset. Well, I guess I can't call (Y/N) a kid anymore. Now at sixteen, she's only two years younger than me. I've been living through her resets since she was twelve. What's this one? The fourth thousand and twelfth. Yep. It's been a while since that cute kid came down here. I don't care, I DON"T CARE ANYMORE about her. I have to keep telling myself that. She's always going to reset. She's never going to remember me. It's all for nothing. I don't get up when Papyrus calls "SANS! WAKE UP! YOU NEED TO BE GUARDING YOUR POST!" What's the point? I'm going to meet her again today. She's not going to remember any of the jokes I told her, the fun times we had together and... no, I can't think about her last reset. If I do, it's going to be the last thing I do. I don't want this. And I just can't do it anymore.
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