--OLD IGNORE-- 12~

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12~ Frisk?

your pov

but the question remains, who is he talking about?

the door opened and out came tumbling a blue blur, and another white blur. i quickly walked up to help whoever they were, but Gas stopped me from getting any closer. he eyed me and returned to the fallen strangers.

"Underfell Sans, Papyrus, Frisk-" but i cut him off.

" Frisk?" i peered over his shoulder to find my long lost best friend. "Frisk!" you shoved Sans away and crouched to her semi-confused face. "don't you remember me? its me, your best pal Y/N!" she took a few moments before lighting up and rapidy signing something to me. but... she could talk, couldn't she? "Frisk, where did you voice go?" she looked down and pointed to Underfell Sans my stern face came on as i slowly turned to the devil himself. "Underfell Sans... what exactly did you do?" he scratched the back of his scull before replying,

"do you really want to know?"

"yes"

"well, the last human before... murdered a few close to us... Underfell Papyrus and Gaster papyrus. so we did what we had to do. ever since then, i didnt trust humans. when frisk came, i didnt trust her either, so i *gulp* slit her throught, but alphys came to the rescue." he had said the last part softer, probably meaning he regrets every moment.

"oh... well, i guess i have to learn sign lagu-" Gas cut me of- wait why am i suddenly calling him Gas?

"So? you shouldn't egsist! not people like you, that is. You tricked us all! Your a dirty lier!" i sighed, and explained what happened that night.

Sans pov

ehS sah tnoip, nos.

no she doesnt father, she/he has to be lying again, i just know it!

nos, uoy t'nac egduj a koob yb sit revoc.

well this book i can!

nos, rouy gnieb revo citamard! tsuj netsil ot em siht ecno! ro rouy dednuorg!

fine father, i will trust her/him. just this once!

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