Chapter 95 ~

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Hihihihihihihi.  I stopped updating for a month because my creativity was literally burnt out. None would come out and I was worried that I couldn't be a writer because all I could write was a few paragraphs. But now, I'm back, and my magic pencil is glowing like never beeeeeeeeeeeeforeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. Bring it on. Next chapta. BTW, if you use IMVU, feel free to inbox me! I own a room called you're gonna have a bad time. :3

All of this info was overwhelming to you. Ajax was its usual self, but there was something else bothering you, too. Devil!Sans and Devil!Papyrus had gone back to their hideout to pack for the long journey ahead (and shower) while you were off to do the same.

You wondered how Sans was doing. You hadn't seen him a lot lately, but every day, your life was getting more and more complicated. Some things were bigger than your relationship, admittedly. Maybe he'd want to come along? Thinking of Sans made you kind of hungry, but you forced yourself to stop. He still popped up in your head, though. Down Sans. Sans, no. Sans, sit. Sans, stop. Sans, BACK! BACK YOU SANS! BACK! 

There, I helped fend him off for you. Your welcome.

*You thank Ajax.

You enter the town area; walking through the forest covered in glitter-puke was not your forte. In fact, you didn't think you'd ever like it.

 In fact, you didn't think you'd ever like it

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People stared at you. It didn't help that you smelled like burnt plastic, either. 

And then you came across the person that Ajax had fended off for you. "...___?" His eyesockets widened as he stared at you. "What happened to you?"

"Honestly? I don't really know." You mutter, your hair feeling wet and glittery. You really wanted that shower right about now. The only reason you were going for the Golden Nacho in the first place was to revive Toriel.  Your mother. The one you needed, the one who was there for you when nobody else was.

"Do you wanna come in and have a shower, _____?" You literally sped through his door the minute he invited you in like a vampire running from the sun {and on fire.} 

Your clothes were off and you popped into the shower, which had a glass door. You jumped because Sans showed up on the other side with a fresh set of your clothes on his face.

"S-Sans?"

"Yes?"

"Why are you in the bathroom right now?"

"To bring you your clothes and have a friendly conversation."

"But... I'm naked..."

"So?"

"My point is; GET THE HELL OUT!" You grabbed the clothes and pushed him with enough force to send him out of the door and over the railing. He groaned from the broken T.V. "Sans! Oh my god, are you okay?!"

"I'm....good." He groaned, probably very hurt. Since when had you been this strong? You'd had countless issues with a bunch of things for not being very strong. That couldn't have been your strength. You reached out to Ajax, feeling for his presence, but he wasn't there at the moment. Weird. He was almost always there, especially in the daytime. 

You felt weird without having Ajax in your head, mocking you or something at almost all times. Why had he disappeared? You got out of the shower, drying your hair and putting on your clothing. Like clockwork, he popped up in your head.

We smell nice, don't we, pumpkin spice?

Funny. He was a rhyming act. "Where have you been?"

It's quite rude of a person to look in on another person when they're showering. I must be polite if I am not anything else, daaaaaahling.

"You're a lot of anything-but-polites."

You know, I'm trying my best not to be a jerk at the moment.

"Good for you."

"Uhhhh, why are you talkin' to thin air, there, _______? Is... there something wrong?" Sans appeared in the doorway, and you jumped.  You hated it when he did that. 

Maybe he isn't the one for you, honeybuns.

You really wanted Ajax to be polite and cram his opinions into a bag and throw it off a cliff into a pool of venomous soul-eating monster sharks!

You exhaled, refreshing your patience. Then you noticed a crack in Sans' skull that wasn't there before.

"Wow, _____, you have a strong right hook." He rubbed his skull, and the crack disappeared. Had that really been you...?

Yep, sweetie! Totally you. Actually, this is just the beginning of our Fusion. After, that will seem like second nature; as easy as breathing. Needless to say, you'll be much stronger.

Wait a minute, Fusion? You didn't like the sound of that. What did he mean by Fusion?

I mean that we're going to become one, just like it had been before.

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