Undertale: Regrets *DISCONTINUED*

Part 15: Frisk

*Chara's POV*
He can't keep dodging forever. Eventually, I will get him. Nothing can change this fact, heehee~! Sans just has to understand; he only has to lose hope~!

I kept attacking him,
over and over and over.
He kept dodging,
over and over and over.

I felt a strange sensation, in the back of my head, that slowed my movements. I just ignored it, and tried even harder to kill the little Comedian! It shouldn't be this infuriating to kill him!!

I just kept attacking, my strength slowly depleting. What... what if I don't win? What if Sans gets the best of me, and when I die... that's it? I am losing... falling... losing DETERMINATION... and... hope...

...Mom... she's dead... Dad is too... next is Azzy... Azzy...

*Sans POV*
"Wha..." I was still attacking Chara, but they just suddenly started crying, the tears flowing down their cheeks. The child's eyes were swollen; not a smile in sight.

I have NEVER seen a crazed murderer cry... it was a strange sight to behold. I ceased my blasters and just stared at the pitiful demon. But, they were never getting my mercy, not after PAPYRUS! I rushed after her, planning to strike them down.

Chara didn't move.

Bones blasted through the human with an excruciating crack. I just realized what I had done. I had forgotten about Frisk. My eyesockets went wide.

*Chara's POV*
I felt nothing, just plain nothingness, as I fell to my knees. Why didn't I... move? I... there was no point, anyway. Nothing I would do, will ever change that.

What... is this? My... my soul is fading... determination is leaking... is spilled from a crack in my already corrupted husk of a heart.

...Asriel...

I heard screams, they were probably my own. I held my head, ignoring the blood of my wounds. It felt like knives were digging through my skull, searching for a way out.

I remember this throbbing pain all to well.

Oh... I was crying... there was no hope in going on anyways... everything would just be reset... and it's all because if this MONSTER INSIDE OF ME!!!

I screamed, long and loud. The sound echoed across the walls, even making Sans back off. A scream of pure terror and anguish. I held my head as I collapsed to the cold, hard floor.

*Frisk POV*
I woke up, lying on the ground with an excruciating headache. In fact, my whole body was aching. It took me a while for my eyes to adjust. I groaned as I got slowly up to a sitting position.

"S-Sans...?" I looked up at the relieved skeleton. I refrained from getting up and hugging him, it was best to not strain myself.

Sans winked at me, "Well, hello there. Glad you decided to come back, I was getting BONE-TIRED while fightin 'em for so long."

I missed those jokes... I missed seeing him be happy. I missed his smiles and his puns.

Hm... how did I even come back? I can't seem to remember... my mind has gone blank.

Sans put out his hand, "What, you just going to sit there all day? Man, you must be lazier then me; and that is not something just anyone can be." I accepted the hand, expecting the worst. There was nothing, surprisingly, not even a whoopee cushion.

I looked questionably at the skeleton, "A-are you faking it...? Are y-you still crying inside...?"

Sans said nothing, his face grew dark. But then he looked up and grinned, "I'm fine! It's nothing. Don't worry 'bout me!"

This isn't as long as before... cause now I am at highschool and OHMAHGOSH I GOT NO TIME FOR MYSELF! Why do I got to have a college class in 9th grade, I mean, COME ON GIVE US MERCY! The morale of the story is, HIGHSCHOOL SUCKS! But also that I won't be posting as much as I did last year...