Please Be Happy Now (Undertale)

An Alternate Ending

Sans huffed, his breathing short as he dodged Chara's attacks. As his turn came up, his eye flickered blue and he sent bones flying at Chara. A message popped up reading, 'Sans is Sparing You..'

Chara lunged back at him, ignoring the message without hesitation.
Sans body failed to move, he had a late reaction but luckily he moved his torso from the way of the kinfe.

".. I tried.." Sans snarled, his voice deepening with anger.

Frisk burst though the door of the Judgment Hall and ran in front of Chara, panting.
"C-chara.." Frisk tried catching their breath, having just ran through half the Undergrounds as fast as they could. "You are not doing this. Not again. It has to end."

Sans eyes lit up at the sight of Frisk. He tried pulling them out of the way but was frozen in shock.

Frisk looked back at the weakened Sans and flinched a little. Seeing him like this hurt..a lot. They turned back to Chara, eyes full of determination.

"What do you want, Frisk? I'll do this as many times as I need to, and you can't stop me.." Chara turned back towards Sans.

He whimpered out to Frisk as he held his wound, his legs giving out. "Frisk.. G-Go.."

"No." They snapped back at Sans and jumped to Chara. "Put the knife down!" Frisk gritted through their teeth.

Chara tried to push Frisk away. "No, I'm going to end this, here and now!"

Sans watched in terror as they argued, he scooted back, trying to pick himself up. "N..Nggh.."

"You've already ended it, many times before!" Frisk grabbed the other child's wrist and locked eyes.

"Why are you doing this?!"

"....Why should I tell you?! Let me go!"

Sans pushed himself against the wall, standing up and hobbling over to Frisk and Chara.

Frisk let go harshly and ran to Sans as he stood up. "S-sans, are you okay?"

As soon as Frisk let go, Chara bolted towards the two of them leaving Sans no time to respond and swung their knife desperately. "Just die already!"

Frisk lunged back and pushed Sans away with their feet, having Chara go in between them both. "J-just, calm down for a second!"

"Move. Now" Chara gave Frisk an icy stare.
Sans flinched, placing his outstretched arms in front of him and making a light blue shield.

Frisk backed up, their eyes watering for a minute. With an surprising amount of frustration that even had their self taken back, they pushed Chara as hard as they could to the floor. "Listen to me you demon! This is the first time I've been able to try to stop you! If I'm here, what good do you think killing will do? If you kill me, I'll just reset. I won't let you win this time Chara." They pleaded, trying not to sound defeated.

Sans was confused, he had never seen this such anger from Frisk.. His voice was laced with fear as he spoke, "Frisk..!"

"What?!"

They snapped, realizing they sounded almost like Chara. "I..I'm sorry." Frisk trailed off.
Turning, they looked back at the genocide crazed child standing before them.

Sans pulled his hood over his head, his HP now back to normal.

"P-Please.. Don't get hurt.."

"I  s a i d  m o v e." Chara pointed the knife towards Frisk's stomach.

Frisk attempted to grab the knife from Chara, holding their wrist. "So, what?! We're just going to keep fighting and resetting forever?"

"What else am I supposed to do?!" Chara jumped on Frisk again and pinned them to the ground.