FriskXSans: Getting Frisky.

Recovery (Ch8 Pt 1)

"I had always thought that things would be better on the surface. Is it true? Will I truly be happy here? My answer...I don't know. There is only one thing a am truly aware of. My feelings for the dorky skeleton who lives in the same house. He is kind, compassionate, caring and so mysterious. How? How could I, a sad excuse for a human being be good enough for someone like him? Will he want to love me...love me like how I love him? My determination it-it's crumbling. It won't be long now. Will he forget me? I could never forget him. He deserves better,"
Frisk had thought to themselves.

"I...I'm sorry." Those were the first words out of Frisk's mouth after 'The incident'. I had wondered why she was apologising to me, she hadn't done anyhing wrong. It was all my fault. I should have stayed home with her to make sure she wasn't hurt. After all, I was the one who threw her at a wall...I can never forgive myself for that...She deserves better."
Sans thought to himself.

But then we knew.

With both Frisk and Sans in a state of disarray, the two avoided the others gaze, however an unavoidable happenstance was to occur very soon. She could feel the hatred in her soul, a feeling that she knew would affect everything. There was only one way to keep this monster from escaping. A promise was to be broken. Not just any promise, but a promise that would break her already injured heart. It was the only way, the only way to forget. A desperate thought.
It's time to forget.

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Frisk lifts a shaking hand to the ceiling, they lie atop Ink's bed, contemplation in their soul.
There was no going back.
A tear falls down her cheek. She has made her decision. She looks straight into her lovers eye sockets.
"I...I'm sorry"

[❤Reset]

Part 1: Reset story
"I can sense your hatred. I can feel it emanating from your very soul...I can help you. Just let me in." Said a strange voice, it was sweet yet terrible. What they had said was true. Unimaginable anger still filled the vessel that was my soul. I wished for revenge but at the same time, Lust was my Sans. True he isn't the Sans from my AU but never the less he was still a Sans I felt safe with, even if for only a moment...my thoughts were cut off by the voice, as though they could hear them. "Forget about him, forget about all of them. The pain won't exist if you don't know what it is you were injured by." Again, they were right. Maybe it is better to forget...I already made up my mind. "I won't be afraid anymore," I spoke with passion and gusto "I want to be D E T E R M I N E D.

Don't hate me! I swear it gets better. This is part one of three, this is the only chapter-part that is going to look like this so expect Parts 2 and 3 to be longer. I will continue part 1 in the next update. Love you all.
Word count: 551
Neko out, Chao! <3