After the first year, you began to lose hope.
By the second year, you knew nobody was coming.
When it came to be the third year, you had carelessly let your hair grow wild and long.
By the fourth year, your hair was long enough to drag across the ground. As you stared in the mirror before you, in the ruins- the home in which you had met Toriel- you realized there were bags under your eyes. Sleeping came to you, but only with great difficulty. You missed your friends and family. You missed everyone.
Toriel must really hate you for not making it to the surface.
You had been alone for so long that you had stopped counting the years. Gaster had disappeared after his special attack, never to be seen again. Everyone else was living out their happily ever after on the surface.
You quickly walked through Snowdin, and sat inside Grillby's. Sans' seat. There were a few more places left to visit today, a few more memories left to relive inside your head. That was all there was. In the battle, your phone had been destroyed. . . Not only that, but power to the Underground had shut down without anyone maintaining it.
You rose from your seat, and trudged towards your next destination. There was a tattered umbrella above a statue. It had been months, but water was still dripping down. You quickly grabbed another umbrella from the basket to the side- There were only four left. You took away the one in tatters, and set up the new one. You took one for yourself, and sat on the ground, the rain drizzling onto the umbrella. A melody began to play, your only solace month after month.
"Gaster." You began. "I don't know if you can hear me. I've been taking care of your grave. I haven't gotten into any fights, not that there would be any in particular. I've learned how to farm, what's poisonous and safe... I've passed hundreds of the same puzzles, and solved every one over and over again. I've manned the guards' stations, re-calibrated puzzles..." Your voice was slowly tuned out by the hum of the melody.
[That's good. That's what you do every year, ___________.]
You stumbled. Before you was Gaster.
[Don't you think it's time to leave this place?]
"W-what?!"
[You couldn't see me because you had given away your soul. Over time, however, with each act you did in memory of friends and love and care began to build a new soul within you. Your own soul, no longer mine.]
Your eyes widened.
[This is your soul. You can do what you want with it, whether it may be trekking to the surface or staying here. I will not condemn you to my fate. You are my patient, and I, your doctor.... And I prescribe a healthy dose of sunshine.]
"But I... I'm trapped here..." You stared at the ground.
[Do you honestly think your friends and family would abandon you?]
A rumble echoed throughout the entire underground. It shook, and you broke into a run. Gaster stopped you. [I can help you.]
In a flash, you were at the place you had last parted with your friends. Rocks were being ground into dust, left and right. Rays of sunshine were peeking out.
Asgore rammed his shoulder into the thick rock, and it all came tumbling down. You took a step forwards, and every monster stared at you.
"Welcome back, everyone." You smiled, sincerely. You were scooped up by Asgore.
When you were let go, however, you noticed the Font Brothers weren't there. Mettaton was also not there, and Alphys seemed to be missing, too.
"Where...are they?" You ask.
"Child..." Toriel sighed, her gaze sorrowful. "After the first two years... they gave up."
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OH SNAP
DID I JUST EXTEND THIS STORY
OH YES I DID
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAH
THIS IS A FAKE EPILOGUE! THAT'S RIGHT! YOU'RE GONNA BE ON THIS RIDE A LITTLE LONGER. STAY WITH ME AS YOU GO ON AN ADVENTURE IN THE MODERN WORLD!!
ESTÁS LEYENDO
[Undertale] Sans X Reader - Repeat, Eternally
FanfictionYou've been here, again and again before. He's been here too, every time. So has Frisk, and Chara. So has everyone else. The real Sans had already moved on to another time line. You weren't able to make the jump. You were stuck in your last moments...