Sans
I walked outside, and climbed up to the roof. A place to think. I saw Mettaton talking to Frisk.
"Oh YeS hE wOuLd DaRlInG!" Mettaton's voice was crazy, and dark, unlike his normal mettalic one.
"Who is he?" I asked, confused.
"Sans? How did you-you're over there...CHARA!" Frisk looked around frantically.
"What is going on?" I yelled.
Heads turned to stare at me.
"Get out Chara!" Mettaton's metallic voice screeched.
And then, she disappeared.
"M-METTATON NO!" Screamed Papyrus, louder than usual. "SANS BRING HER BACK."
"I-I didn't do it, I can't bring her back."
Suddenly, I heard a scream. Frisk.
I shot up, and noticed I was breathing heavily.
"Sans," Frisk calmly spoke, "Did you just have another nightmare."
I nodded.
"Do you want to talk about it?"
I shook my head and blue tears filled my eyes.
Now son, you see two scenarios that could have happened if you saved me before. Now it's time to go back to reality. A voice spoke.
I snapped back to reality, and Ivy stood in front of me.
"If you want Frisk back, you have to get her to work for me for three years." She mused.
Ivy
It was settled. Frisk would willingly work for me and Ivy for three years. Ivy would get a break, and Sans and her would be seperated for three years.
DON'T HATE ME I WILL SKIP QUITE A BIT OF TIME DURING THE THREE YEARS. I am back in school, so chapters will be shorter and there will be less. Sorry. :( . Bye Biscuits!
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At The Mercy Of A Flower
FanfictionTHIS IS THE SEQUEL OF SO THIS IS DETERMINATION READ THAT FIRST OR ELSE YOU WILL HAVE A BAD TIME! Now Sans is at the mercy of a certain flower, who is the only one that can save Frisk from an almost inescapable fate.
