A little chilled to the bone. (Sans x Reader)

But is it really the end?

((SANS POV. OBVIOUSLY))

I raised up, a look of horror and shock forcing its way onto my face. I ran my hand slowly down the spears body, and along the forked blade, feeling my body start to violently shake as a did so. My hand draped down, finding the wounds that had been plunged into (Y/N).

I leaned over her, ignoring the rod of the spear poking my side, and grabbed her face. She felt so cold. Tears streamed down my cheeks and onto her face, which wore a horrible expression, that I didn't want to look at. It was twisted with pain and shock, and bore a heavy load of regret.

Moving my thumb up and down, I caressed their cheek, softly feeling their skin as it became colder, and more lifeless by the minute. I scrunched up my face and pulled away, feeling a flush of emotion hit me as I covered my face hiding from the cold that was now taking (Y/N).

"Sans.. I'm sorry." I turned my head sharply at the voice, and, for the first time, realized ashore was there. I felt my body be taken by first and I stood, trembling with a feeling I had never felt before. It wasn't anger, or sadness.. No I've felt those plenty if times before.

Clutching my fists, I raised a glare up to meet asgores gaze, letting my self shout the things I wanted the bastard to hear. "YOU DID THIS, ASGORE! WHY! THERE WAS NO POINT!"

I took a step forward, attempting to swing at him, but missed, falling to my knees pathetically. "Sans.. You know why I did this. I had to." You furrowed my eyebrows together, shaking my head. "Then why don't you just take the soul already!!"

"I already did." You sighed. I heard him turning around to walk off and once again was filled with this odd feeling. A stood shaking, as I snapped my fingers- which proved to be a difficult task when you can't keep your hand still- my faster blasters appearing beside me. I fired them, not even bothering to aim, knowing they would hit their mark.

And I was right, the beams slammed into asgores body, causing him to shriek horribly. He fell to his knees, scrunching up in pain at the huge hole that was now gaping in his chest, before he turned to dust, spreading into the wind. I frowned, honestly wanting to smash his skull him, to cause him the same pain he just game me. I stumbled over to (Y/N)s body, pulling the spear out of their stomach, and leaning onto them.

"Why aren't you resetting.." I breathed our, my hands shaking SD their sent up to (Y/N)s face again, running along them softly. I rested my forehead against theirs, stating into their eyes, which were wide, and plagued in pain. Ashore really was a monster. I brought my face lower, pressing my teeth to their lips and raising up.

I looked around the clearing, and stumbled over to a clear spot in the dirt. I dug my fingers into the dirt and pulled up with a sad sigh of acceptance. And I began to work.
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I patted the dirt pile next to me with a sigh. Eyeing it sadly. I knew humans buried their dead, so it only seemed polite to do so for (Y/N). It was till difficult to think about them being dead, and I hated the idea. But I can't help it anymore.

I brought my hands up to my face, sighing deeply into them. Standing, I gave the grave one last glance, before sulking off- or should I say, sulking o- oh what's the point in puns anymore? ((AND THIS IS WHEN WE KNOW SANS HAS TRULY GIVEN UP ON LIFE))
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I pressed the glass rim of the bottle against my teeth, feeling the bitter liquid flow down my throat. They say drinking, it only makes things worse, but I have to disagree. I sniffled, glancing up st grillby. He had a concerned look on his face. "Sans.. Buddy?"

I looked up, surprised. Grillby rarely talks, do this caught me off guard. I shrugged to let him know I had heard him. He reached over and out a hand on my shoulder, it caused me to flinch, but I quickly calmed down. "What's wrong?"

I felt teats well over out of my eye sockets and I slammed y face against the table, sighing loudly. "Their dead, Grillby! Their DEAD!"

I heard silence fill the room, all the chatter of grillbyz had all but vanished, just like magic. My shout echoed in the room, making me shudder. And hurried my face into my sleeves, whispering one last, desperate plead for help. "I just wish that they would reset..."

I felt the silence fade into an Erie echo, my body being wrapped in coldness. I looked up, and the world around me was gone. It wasn't grillby anymore. It was.. Darkness.

Black void stretched as far as I could see, except for a patch of grass under me and the counter I sat at. Standing from the counter, it dissipated into a soft dust that shook itself away. When I turned around, my confusion increased even more

Above me where the words "Continue" and "reset". I didn't know what to do.. But one thing I did know was...

I was filled with determination. Determination to protect (Y/N).
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This was a weird chapter.. But.. I wanted to get to the point xD well I'm going to respond to comment for a few minutes then imma go to sleep, so last chapter today I'll do the next one tomorrow.