Frisk
I woke up on the skelebros' couch.
"Sans?"
I heard an unfamiliar voice mumble.
"But will I remember her?" It paused. "Ok."
"SANS!" I yelled. A tall figure that slightly resembled Sans stood before me, his eye glowing yellow, with holes in his hands.
The strange figure hugged me.
"It's me sweetheart. It's me, Sans."
"Sans." I choked. I believed him. That was the worst thing. I bet it was the sweetheart, but I believed him.
"What did you mean when you called me your dad. Is Gaster back."
"Yes, darling. He possessed you. This new me stopped him." He smiled. "He isn't going to hurt us now."
"But what about Pap?" Sans looked down.
"I don't blame you darling, I know it was him."
"What was him? Where is Pap?"
"When Gaster possessed you..." It went unspoken. When Gaster possessed me I had killed Pap.
PLEASE DON'T HATE ME! There is a reason, and yes I did just post two unreasonably short chapters. 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.
