You trudged through the snow beside Sans. It was a literal snowstorm.
"Looks like they pissed off that magical snowman even more. This blizzard isn't naturally caused."
"Should we go help them?" You ask, worried about Frisk and Papyrus.
"Nah. Papyrus has it. Besides, I'm sure the snowman would stop before it seriously injured someone. They're good like that." Sans waved it off. With a nonchalant hug, he teleported three steps ahead of you, and turned back with a grin on his face that said 'aren't ya comin'?
You laughed, and sped up ever so slightly.
There was a figure, waiting, in the snow in front of Grillby's. Both of you stopped.
"Penelope?" You ask.
She turns to you, and gives you a smile.
"Hey. I actually, uh, asked for you just now. I was.... looking for you."
Sans looked at her, panicked.
She seemed to be docile, but you couldn't be sure.
Are you going to trust Penelope, and talk to her?
Or are you going to shun her?
She seems to want to tell you about something.
*Remember, just like the last one, this will end up having a positive outcome and a negative outcome. It doesn't matter what you pick; either way, bad and good stuff is going to happen each way.
*Also, you don't need to talk to Penelope. Make no mistake, if you hold a grudge feel free to say so. It won't matter if you don't.

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...