Sans' New Determination

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|Recap|

"THIS" Sans said evilly. He summoned a gaster blaster and shot Asriel with it. He was so shocked that he hit him. And he knew that he was dusting. He could feel it.

"Sans... How... Could... You..."

Asriel was killed.

And it was all Sans' fault.

|1 day after Asriel's death|

Asgore couldn't stop crying. Asriel, the prince, his only son. Dead. The fault of Gaster's vengeance filled son. Asgore regretted saying to turn up the power on that stupid satellite more than anything. He just wished he could go back in time and stop it from happening.

Toriel was there too. And she was crying right along with him. This was Toriel's only son. And similar to Asgore, she could barely stand it. She loved him more than anything.

Asgore and Toriel loved their son more than anything. They didn't want to lose that.

But they already had.

-=+=-

Asriel's dust was lying in a pile of golden flowers. Despite the snow, the flowers still shone through. The flowers had been there throughout all of the snowy days. Rain or shine, they always seemed to be there.

All of a sudden, the dust was lifted by flower petals. It swirled around the flowers until it dissolved into the biggest flower. It was so in bloom, it looked as if it was about to explode. Then, the flower started moving on its own. No one was there except Asriel's dust. But that was absorbed into the flower.

"W...Where am I?" Asriel said.

Asriel was now trapped in that flower for good.

Asriel had become flowey.

-=+=-

Sans loved the feeling of killing the thorn in his side. Asriel had been teasing him for months. Now, he was gone. And the only memory of Asriel, was the scar on Sans' cheek from the one time Asriel hit him. Asriel merely grazed him. He's surprised that a scar could even be left there.

Sans was going around and killing all the monsters in Snowdin. Pretty soon, all that was there was silence. No children playing, no one having conversations, nothing. The only sound was the deafening silence of everyone's death. Of course, Sans never touched Papyrus or any of his friends from school. The ones that didn't tease him, or who he cared about, they never had a scratch on them. Everyone else's white powder was on the ground instead of snow.

-=+=-

Flowey decided to go over to his father's castle. He wanted to see the old man. Except, he didn't know why. He couldn't seem to love him. The only thing he could feel in his heart art was LOVE. No happy feelings, no angry feelings. But Flowey was filled with LOVE, and was determined to see his father. He wasn't upset, but he wasn't happy either. No emotions, no love.

".... Asgore?"

"Who... Who are you?" Asgore said.

"I'm Asriel... Don't you remember me?" Flowey spoke, nearly with tears in his eyes.

"I...I... Asriel..." Asgore looked sad and happy at the same time.

"It really is me. I don't know how I am still alive..." Flowey said.

"This.... This isn't possible." Asgore cried out.

They went into battle.

Asgore was launching shields at Flowey. He was attacking back with friendliness pellets and vines. Flowey had gotten new attacks?

Asgore took every hit, but had so much HP. The battle took an hour almost. But Flowey dodged everything. Asgore never did. Eventually, Asgore was getting tired. One more hit from Flowey, and he would be dust. Asgore dodged the final attack. As tired as he was, he had a kingdom to protect.

"Please, don't kill me. I don't think your my son. But I don't think you want to be a murderer either. Just please. Stop this." Asgore pleaded.

Flowey charged more friendliness pellets. But as he did, Asgore caught him off guard and hit him with everything he had.

Flowey was dead.

Except, he wasn't. Before he turned into dust once more, a reset button appeared next to him.

Flowey's fate was sealed. No matter what, Flowey could never die.

-=+=-

Sans was looking for more monsters to kill. Asriel was only the start. Sans would soon kill everyone. Everything. And in Snowdin, he accomplished that. Sans loved the complete silence he heard when he walked through the town. Peaceful, really.

Sans had many more monsters to go. He was going full genocide. He had no reason to love anymore. He only had a reason to LOVE.

Flowey was walking around Snowdin after the reset. But nobody came. Everyone was gone. There wasn't a single monster in town. Flowey wondered why. And then, Sans walked up to him. Sans charged up a round of bones.

"Oh, you want a rematch? Then let's go." Flowey taunted.

Friendliness pellets and bones were everywhere. They were showering the ground and neither monster was taking damage. They found that fighting wasn't the answer.

"You know what? I like killing monsters, you like killing monsters. Why don't we just team up and call a truce? We can both kill everyone in the underground and get to the surface together." Flowey said.

"You know what, I like that idea. Let's do it." Sans said evilly.

Just like that, a genocide partnership was made. Sans and Flowey. Together they would take out the monster race.

Together, they would complete a genocide.

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