~War~ A G!Sans X Reader

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FROM THIS POINT ON I MAY JUST THROW OUT CHAPTERS OK? YEET

your pov

I sat there sniffling, grasping my journal. Maybe I should write in it for the first time in a long time.

Journal Entry #44

Today was different, and which is why I am writing in you today... my dream came true, but its not what it should be. A war broke out, and I will do ANYTHING to make it end. Gaster sans, he thinks  I tricked him, but the truth is, I didn't know a thing! I held a gun yes, but that was not my free will! I'm being forced to do this... its not fair.  (F/N) is now my Enemy because she suddenly became.... whats the word... crazy.  The truth is, my dream has become a true h#$#ish nightmare. But reality has struck me unconcious, because I still believe that this world has a chance to not burn into ashes, both human and monster.  I mean, if I could, and I would, I would go on the monsters side, like a secret weapon.  its not like they'll care. Not my parents, of course.

~XX/XX/XXX~

When I was finished writing, I threw the book into a corner and cuddled into my own warmth.

G!Sans pov

Today I'm checking up on them. They better not be gone. I opened the door and lit a smoke. Seeing them curled up, made my scowl thicken. They were asleep? Like hell. I grunted, and kicked her gut once or twice, disapearing back upstairs.
"SANS! WHY ARE YOU ALWAYS IN THE BASEMENT? IS THERE SOMETHING-- SOMEONE-- DOWN THERE THAT I SHOULD KNOW OF?" Papyrus shouted down the stairs.
"Maybe next time pap." I replied, when I got back upstairs.
"AWW..." Frisk came from upstairs and rapidly signed at us to be quiet, holding their head.

Your pov
I watched him leave as I heaved up any remaining breath and glanced around the room, noticing that anything in this void of a room, my journal was nowhere to be seen.  But what I could see was a tiny, but visible window with too many bars to look through.  Even though I have nothing to gain, I try, key word try to get up. That kick shouldnt have delt that much damage, should it? I try once more, but this time I felt more direct pain in my abdomen. Maybe he fractured a bone? Im pretty fragile, ya'know. I decide to take a peek just below my shirt, noticing quiet the pile of my blood.
 
"Ah, fuck..."
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