I cringed as I walked through the airport. Anger flowed through my veins as I marched through the airport, being overflowed with reporters. Their eager faces to interview the 'hero' of the act. I sighed, I'm not a hero. I thought. I shifted my wings. I frowned, I snatched Sans hand and I walked out of the bustling crowd.
It echoed in my ear, the voice of Chara. She was a shadow looming the back of my head. She was a demon, waiting for my weakest point to strike. I closed my eyes, I then heard the sound of Sans. "Heh, kid. Why in such a rush." I quickly snapped back at him. "What do you think? It's complete chaos." Sans sighed, he knew not to intrude on me with such an irritation.As we finally reached the gate for our plane, I let out a sigh of relief. It rang in my ears the sound of Asgore. I shuffled in my seat. Nobody was interviewing us, it was simply quiet. Sans saw my irritation and faced me, "Are you alright?" I sighed, "I'm just a bit.." I sighed, "Never mind." Sans rolled his eyes, "Cmon," he grabbed my hand. "You can tell me anything." My face began to blush. But I slowly pulled away and looked down at the ground. "It's just about Asgore, he didn't have to be hammered by the press and arrested." He frowned, "He deserves it, for treating Toriel like that in the old kingdom in the Underground. He deserves it." I sighed and clutched the bag of my carry on. Sans sighed and looked at me, he the pulled me closer to him. What is he doing? I thought to myself. He rubbed his hand on my shoulder and I blushed. I looked away, trying not to show my face. He then grabbed my chin and looked at me straight in my eyes, I quickly moved it away. "Not here."
We were quickly interrupted with the booming dramatic sound of Mettaton's voice. "OH DARLING, IM TO LOUD?!" I began to chuckle. Sans smiled, "NOW THEN! THAT IS INCREDIBLY THE WORST RULE IN THE WORLD. YOU ARE NOT FABULOUS!" I then laughed. Sans was glad to see me smile. Mettaton quickly scoffed and walked away. Toriel and Asriel, who were sitting infront of us were also smiling.
We then heard the sound of the speaker, "GATE 39! Business class can start boarding!" I grabbed my stuff. I was glad that we won excellent tickets for the long plane. It was definitely worth it for the 6 hour plane ride. I then walked into the gate, lingering eyes followed me. I scoffed, and I kept on walking. Sans sighed, "Why so rude?" Asriel then hopped over to me, "Yeah!" My hand clenched my carry on. "I don't deserve any of this." Sans made an irritated click with his tongue. "Come on,"He walked infront of me, "You have to enjoy this a little bit." I closed my eyes and went around him. "I never will."
Sans sighed, he hated this new side of me. He then walked up to me, he grabbed my chin and then kissed me. It was completely out of the ordinary. I kept my eyes open as he did so. I then slowly closed my eyes, enjoying the moment. He then released me, I stared at him in a sleepy daze. I suppose that sealed the deal.
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UnderTale High School
FanficLiving with Toriel and her newly bound friend Flowey (yes the sadistic flower). Frisk currently goes to High School in the OverWorld. But when the her friends who she met in the UnderGround arrive. What would people think?