Genocide (Sans x Reader)

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You took a step forward with a smile on your face. You put up your hand, making a sign for him to stop speaking.

"Just wait a minute Sans, I bet you're thinking that Chara's been doing this. That she possessed me." You laughed. "You couldn't be any more wrong."

"You see Sans, you guys forgot about me and acted like a happy family without me. You never looked at me, none of you did. None of you cared besides Chara and Asriel, but then they forgot too."

"I thought you loved me but then I saw you making out with her. I just wanted to tell you this and be able to kill everyone but you. Why? Because I know that you'll remember Sans..."

You laughed. "When you see me, don't touch me or talk to me. There will be no happy ending for me."

You knew that only Frisk could choose which path to go, you didn't have any routes. You both could reset, but Frisk could choose the pacifist, neutral,or genocide. You couldn't. If you killed something, it didn't matter, because you weren't special like Frisk, you could only reset and plus, their determination was stronger than yours.

You both had a lot of differences, but you both were best friends, along with Chara and Asriel.

It didn't hit you yet that you killed everyone, including your best friends. Everyone. Except for the smiling trash bag you once called your "crush" and a friend.

You had the biggest crush on Sans. But then he forgot about you, everyone did.

So you cut, almost killed yourself, and decided to kill everyone.

"Tell Frisk to stay away too, all you guys will do is forget about me. You shitty excuses for friends." You then pushed the knife into your stomach, blood pouring out as you pushed it in farther and farther. You fell to the ground.

You fell down, the flowers breaking your fall. You looked at the flower that was in front of you, and walked past him.

"Hey!" He yelled. You turned around and gave him and glared at him. He started shaking. "S-sorry!" He yelled before going into the ground.

You walked past Toriel and pushed open the doors. You fell only a couple minutes after Frisk did, and so she would already have talked to Toriel and was now heading to Snowdin.

You pushed open the doors and took a step forward. The cold didn't bother you now. You could see Frisk in the distance talking to the skelebros. Sans saw you but did nothing.

You walked past them, a smile on your face. Chara walked up to you, of course they were in ghost form.

"Listen, I'm sorry partner." They put a hand on your shoulder. "I am too." Frisk joined in. The voice you now hated spoke. "Same here." He said.

You growled at them and faced them. "Shut up. I do not need your happy ending or your pity, you poor excuses for friends."

Frisk was taken aback as was Sans. "Now I see why Chara would finish Sans off for Frisk. One more idiot dead before going to kill humans. Everyone is an idiot down here, thanks Chara. You could've helped me but what did you do exactly?"

Chara looked down. "We can't have a happy ending without you!" Frisk half-yelled. "Yes you can, if yiu end up not having a happy ending." You sighed and turned back around.

You smiled. "Well, too bad." You walked off with the smile still there. You ended up sneaking past Undyne and now were on your way to meet Mettaton. You chatted with him at some point and was on your way to meet him somewhere.

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"Y/N, meet Sans!" You looked up to see Mettaton and Sans. Sans looked at you and his eyes widened.

"Why, Isn't he the cutest?" You nodded. "I have a meeting, I have to go." You quickly said, running out of the place. Once you were far enough, you dropped to your knees and held your head.

"I can't fall in love with him again, I'll just get hurt!" You whisper yelled to yourself.

"You... Were in love with me?"

You looked up and blushed. What was happening? This shouldn't be happening. You shouldn't be able to do this.

"Y-yes. I still am..."

He pressed his teeth against your lips.

"I love you too."

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