Resetting

Chapter 3

Sans was quiet for a moment before saying "I remember, during this timeline, before we left you had fought Flowey. I thought I saw Asriel but I thought that I was mistaken. And Chara, that sounds like her alright. I'm sorry kid for all of this."

I told him it was OK and he nodded then told me to hold his hand. "I'm bout to take you somewhere." I nodded and took his hand just as we went through one of his short cuts.

We appeared in a town in front of New Grillby's. We walked in and Sans took his usual seat and I took the one to the left of him. Grillby came over to take our orders. I ordered a burger while Sans order a bottle of ketchup. "After the heated conversation we just had I'm feeling kind of parched." Sans said with a wink. I rolled out eyes and began to eat after Grillby brought us our respective orders

We ate in silence for the rest of our time there. When it was time for us to go back, Sans brought me over to his and Papyrus's house. He told me to go sit on the couch or find something to do while he went go take care of some business. After Sans left me to my own devices, I sat on the couch and closed my eyes, thinking. So much has happened in such a few short hours. It all happened so fast I don't even know how to explain it. Without knowing it, I started scratching at my bandaged up arm.

What if Sans started treating me different? What if he told Toriel about my arms? What if she kicked me out? What would I do then? God, my chest hurts so bad right now. Can a sixteen year old die of a heart attack? I started scratching my arm harder. God, I am so messed up. I started whimpering and crying. "I'm sorry, I'm so, so sorry." I chanted.

God what's happening to me? I can't breath. Why can't I, why, "SANS!" I choked out as loud as I can. "SANS PLEASE!" I yelled as I cried. 'But nobody came.' a voice in my head said. No. No NO. NO. NO. NO. NO. NO. NO. NO. NONONONONONONO. I took a deep breath, and screamed.

Sans POV

I was in the lab working on the machine trying to clear my mind from all the drama with Frisk. After hearing what she went through and seeing what she did, while I don't approve of it, I understand what happened.

'Poor child.' I thought as I continued to work on the machine. Suddenly, I jumped because I thought I heard someone yell my name. I waited, but didn't hear it again so I went back to work. Then, I thought I heard someone yell Sans please, so I left my lab and made my way to the front of the house to check on the kid. Just as I was about to turn the corner, I heard Frisk begin to scream bloody murder. 'Ok, now THAT I heard.' I thought as I ran into the house. What I saw was heartbreaking. Frisk was screaming, while clawing at her arms and hyperventalating between screams. I ran over to her and held her arms while hugging her. "Frisk, breath. Look at me. Listen to the sound of my voice." Frisk let out a whimper. "No, no, stop that. Listen to the sound of my voice. Are you listening?" Frisk nods. "Ok, now I want you to listen to me ok? Breath in. Now breath out. Breath in. And back out. There you go, just like that. Now keep doing that until you fall asleep. Good girl." I whispered as I ran my hand through Frisk's hair.

"Sleep well." I said as I put her on the couch and took my jacket the chair to lay on top of her.
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FRISKS POV

I woke up to myself coughing. 'God my throat and my arm hurts.' I thought as I absentmindedly rubbed them. I tried to talk only to realize my voice was really hoarse. 'Looks like I'm signing today.' I sighed

"Oh, hey kid. Looks like your awake. How you feeling?" Sans said as he walked into the living room.

'Like I tried to swallow a cactus and butcher my arm.' I signed

"Sound about right." Sans sighed. "You screamed so much much it gave the Scream a run for its money and you scratched the hell out of your arms"

I groaned inwardly at the pun before blushing and signing to Sans, 'Are you my friend?'

Sans looked confused and said, "Of course. Why would I help and worry for you otherwise?"

'Do you wish I was dead?'

"Of course not! What is with the questions?" Sans asked worried

"Knock knock." I said hoarsely

"Who's there?" Sans replied

"Olive." I said

"Olive who?" Sans asked

"Olive you." I said before laying back down and going back to sleep. Not before seeing the brightest blue run across San's cheeks of course.

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SANS POV

I stood in the same place for at least five minutes. Did that kid just really? God, this kid is going to be the death of me. Well, to be honest, I can't really call her a kid anymore. She's sixteen now, and since she was 13 she's asked for us to use female pronouns. 'Rightly so at that.' I thought with a blush. Frisk has definately done sone growing over the years. She's still short, standing just at my chin at 4'6, but her ehm, female assets, make up for it. She grew ALOT of curves over the years thought not alot of people know it. Outside of our group, unless we use female pronouns, no ones really sure of her gender thank to her baggy, gender neutral clothing and her binder. Either way, I couldent help but eonder when did she get so damn cute? My cheeks blush a brilliant blue when I not only realized that she was fast asleep, but also that I've been standing there for five more minutes.

"Hehe..... olive you too kid."