Sans x frisk: A tale of two souls (Discontinued)

Chapter 16: Recovery

It had been literally a couple hours ago when Sans went up against Chara, Sans and Frisk were in bed cuddling, he noticed something was horribly wrong when she was like a limp noodle in his arms. Sans tried to shake her awake. "Frisk...?" he whispered to her softly hoping she was just in a deep sleep. "Frisk..? hey wake up baby girl.." She gave no sign of life and or response. Chara was at work with her dark magic. She made Frisk gravely ill, She was hoping to taint Frisk's soul so she could enter it again and become more powerful. Frisk knew beforehand she was going to get sick and so Frisk was already fighting against the illness that had taken over her body. Sans unaware to this gently put his head to her chest to listen for a heart beat. "Oh thank god she's still alive. None of this shit is making any sense..." He got up and wrapped Frisk up in his coat and he went and knocked on Papyrus's door. "Hey Paps...I know it's early but Frisk is sick and she isn't doing so good I am going to take her to the Snowdin hospital". Papyrus groaned and got up coming to the door. "I'll go with you two.." He said as he put on a jacket and went down stairs. "We better get moving too....looks like a storm is blowing into the area." He said to Sans as they started out the door, Sans carrying his lover with him. Papyrus followed close behind them. Sans was nervous and very worried he was going to lose Frisk. That was the last thing he wanted. Once there Sans rushed her in as she started to burn with a very high fever. "Hang in there Frisk..." he said softly "I'm getting ya some help.." Doctors came running and whisked Frisk away to get her stabilized. He was so scared when he seen from a window that they were putting breathing tubes down her throat to keep her from dying. "F-Frisk..." He started getting teary eyed assuming the worse. Even though she can regenerate he wanted to make sure she never had to reset herself again. Papyrus put his hand on Sans's shoulder as he knelt down beside him to keep him from freaking out. "Sans...Don't worry she is in good hands here...She's getting top of the line medical service. There is no way she'll die Sans...She is too strong willed for that." Sans nodded as he turned and buried his face into his brother's sternum. Papyrus hugged Sans tightly and rubbed his back to console him. "She shouldn't have to go through this...She's too sweet and innocent for this to happen to her..." He said as a doctor comes out and alerts the boys to her condition. The doctor clear his throat and spoke softly. "Frisk is very very sick...She may not recover from this..It'd be a miracle if she did, I'm not going to sugar coat it but...please have funeral arrangements ready in case she takes a turn for the worse during the rest of the night." The doctor walked away as Sans ran into her room and immediately to her bed side. "Oh Frisk...Please if you can hear me...Please don't leave me..." He said as he took a hold of her hand. He buried his face into her hospital bed and cried softly. "I don't want to be in a world without you...My ray of sunshine....My sweet baby girl....I can't....I can't go on without you...I love you too much to let you die..." He said as he got even more choked up. A tear runs down Frisk's cheek, Frisk could hear him and it bothered her deeply that he was that torn up over her. She never knew how much she meant to someone until now. She was sure to try to keep fighting Chara's plague on her soul for him. "D-Do...it....f-for........h-him...." She thought to herself as she felt herself slipping slowly. Chara was winning. Frisk desperately needed help....Help from someone who wanted to help her live. Sans caressed Frisk's cheek and kissed her forehead softly. He shivered as his soul started to glow, Frisk's as well. Sans coughed and blacked out. He lay there, his face buried in her hospital bed, Frisk laying there all hooked up to various machines all the while he's still holding her hand. She woke up and pulled the tubes out of her throat. She gasps to see their souls, half blue being his and half red being hers....Have fused together to become one. He helped her beat this illness. For that...once he woke up she was going to give him the deepest and most affectionate kiss ever. Sans deserved it for being so Determined to save her life.