CHAPTER_8

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A/N: This chapter is a Halloween special since I made it on the exact day of the holiday, it may be not 'that' creepy but can still send shivers to ya bones so yea enjoy

"T R I C K   O R   T R E A T"

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[Your P.O.V]

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You open your eyes, everything was so blurry and fuzzed up. You groan in annoyance, as you try to sit up pain sprang throughout your whole body. You realized what you had done the other night. You cry again, remembering how sans lied to you, how he ... Made out ... With frisk.

You grab your bag from a branch nearby, but you accidentally slip and the branch you were sitting on broke. Making you fall. You hit other branches on your way down, hitting your back, your hand, your leg, your entire body. You fall onto the snow with a hard impact, making you have bruises and scratches every part of your body, blood all over you. Face flat on the ground. 

You managed to sit up, but whenever you move your body it would sting in pain. You got your bag, which luckily fell with you. You stood up groggily going into one direction, you stepped on something strange, covered up under the mass of snow, it was ... A mask. It looked old and cracked up.

It actually covered the whole face, its right eye was crack open for the wearer to see, and the left eye was with a hole, and a red streak line going from the eye to the bottom of the mouth. (Just use ya imagination)

I kinda liked it so I wore it on. It made me feel ... Hidden and mysterious. And it was perfect, its Halloween today! You looked hell as bloody, mainly because of the fall and cutting yourself last night. You continue to walk.

[Sans' P.O.V]

I slowly opened my eye sockets, and saw frisk beside me. I instantly blushed light blue. I looked around and realized I wasn't in my room, it was Frisk's. Why am I here? How did I get here? I sat up and noticed I was shirtless showing off my ribs. Holy sh*t. I got too drunk last night in Grillby's and was fetched by frisk.

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Short flashback
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I went to grillby's and ordered some ketchup. I ended up drinking more than expected leaving me so drunk. My vision went fuzzy and dizzy at the same time. "Heya sansy~" I looked beside me and saw a familiar girl I couldn't really recognize her with my blurry vision. "Hey there chick ya lost ~" I responded in my sexy tone. "Haha funny sans your drunk come on let's go home" it sounded like frisk, but it looked like Y/N. My love. "Sure Darlin~"

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