Chapter 1

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{If I could bother you for a moment of time, I would like to say, Frisk is a girl in this story, if you think they are a he or prefer they, please no hate, please just change it in your head, thanks! Also this story will be in "Povs", a Pov stand for "Point of View" if that helps at all. I'm sorry if these end up short, you see this was going to be a one shot, buuuut that didn't happen! Anyways, have a good day/night!}

~San's Pov~

The kid reset, killed the old lady, killed Undyne, killed Muffet, killed Mettaton. But worst of all...she killed my brother!

I stand across from her in the judgement hall. 7, this will be the seventh time I've killed her.

I sighed, the same lines I used last time, "It's a beautiful day outside. Birds are singing, flowers are blooming. On days like this, kids like you. . . Should be burning in hell." I felt my eye light up, it glowed a bright cyan blue, with yellow.

Frisk didn't seem to show any emotions, not anymore, first it was terror, and now she almost seems relaxed.

I summoned several bones and shot them towards her, she slipped past them, barely dodging them.

Gaster blasters, she dodged.

Knife, I dodged.

Bones, she dodged.

Knife, I dodged.

Blue soul, she couldn't dodge.

Knife, I dodged.

This went on for hours. She's died so many times, but this time felt different. She was getting farther than she ever did before.

Do you have any idea how hard it is to kill the one you love?

It's hard, heartbreaking, and tiring. Very tiring.

I breathed heavily. It was my turn

~Frisk's Pov~

"Just lay down your weapon, and... well. my job will be a lot easier." He spoke.

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| *Sans is sparing you.        |
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*Spare.

I looked up at Sans, tears forming in my eyes as I dropped the silver knife. Everything was silent except for the knife hitting the cold tiles.

". . .You're sparing me? Finally. Buddy. Pal. Sweetheart. I know how hard it must be...To make that choice. To go back on everything you worked up to. I want you to know...it won't go to waste. . . C'mere pal."

I took a step towards him. I ran to him as tears made their way down my cheeks.

"Sans, I'm so s-"

I froze as bones were impaled through me. I just watched as he walked towards me.

"Get dunked on." I heard him whisper as the bones shot out of my chest.

"If you're really my friend... you won't come back."

Then, everything went black.

~Sans Pov~

I watched as her body went limp and as the red, metallic, liquid stained the cold tiles.

"Please...just reset, sweetheart."

I hugged the broken and fragile body in my arms, staining my own clothes with the red substance.

I took a shortcut to the ruins, bringing her frail and limp body with me. I set her body in the flower bed of buttercups.

*I hope to see you soon, sweetheart.

I took one more shortcut back to home and collapsed on the couch.

I stained the couch with blood and tears as I fell asleep.

Eventually everything faded to a soothing black as I slept.

Soon.

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