Papyrus burst into ashes right in front of you.
That was enough to stop them from fighting.
"No!" Sans and Gaster screamed, at the same time. You dropped the knife, terrified. You fell to your knees, picking up the ash. Begging for him to come back. Saying, no, no, this has to be a lie. It can't be happening. But it is. The ash slips through your fingers.
You're never going to have that precious little cinnamon roll back. It's almost humorous, actually. It makes you feel like laughing, doesn't it? The choices that we make end up determining a lot of the future, and so far, your future looked grim.
Everyone was dying, and it was your fault.
Gaster stood above you and angrily backhanded you. You flew into a building and you were in so much pain it was almost impossible to move.
"How dare you?!" He hissed. "What had my son done to you?! All he wanted was to love you. All he wanted to do was have us as a family, together, eating meals." Gaster was crying, that was clear. But his face was no longer gentle and knowledgeable.
It was filled with rage and hatred.
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[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...