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The blade struck me in the chest and I could feel my bones cracking and snapping into little peices, one at a time. My abnormal behaviour and violence had finally come to an end. "Kiddo...I-" I spluttered, grinning. "I've been wanted dead for ages, y'know."
They started crying, tears streaming down their cheeks. I could tell they didn't want this to happen. It looked like they didn't mean to stab me. "Heh, turn off the waterworks, kid. I'm not that special to you, am I?"
They nodded. I was special to them. Well, they were special to me. They kept sobbing. "I didn't mean it..I'm sorry Sans...I really am..."
"..do one thing for me will ya?"
"What?"
"Take it as like...my dying wish, y'know?"
"O-of course.."
"..tell everyone I'm dead. Go on, tell 'em all that you killed me. You won't regret it."
"B-but I don't want to....I want to help you! I love you!"
"...I l-love you too, kid.." And with that, I turned into dust. Never to see the kid again. Never to be seen ever again.
...which was good, in my opinion. No one hurting me. No one insulting me. Oh, wait. They'd be dead if they did that. Heh... I regret it sometimes...
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Fanfiction"How can I trust you? You're a psycho!" Suicidal and a scandal. Two words that could describe Horror Sans in the simplest way possible. Underneath that wide grin of his reveals a dark devil lurking in the marrow of his bones. Well, if he was alive...
