I'm Not Normal! (Undertale)

Chapter Seventeen: Dreams

I see him, tears break loose from my eyelids, I want to hug him. I look around to see everyone staring at Sans. I take a step closer to him. I feel dizzy, my right is blurred. I regain my balance and my vision is clear again, although everything is black. I see him.

His eye.

A burning feel within me tells me to go at him. I have to follow my feelings. I force myself at him, grabbing a nearby pen both me and Frisk have used this evening. I take the cap off and throw it to the side. From many attempts and experience, I know how to dodge every move of his. I get past all of his defence and get to the hitting range. I bring the pen up and stab it through his shirt, round about where his soul is. I lift the pen out.

Dust.

My head goes dizzy, vision goes blurry. When it returns I drop to the floor, tears flowing straight onto his body. Parents look at me in horror, fear, happiness and celebration. All at the same time. Frisk comes up to me silently, making me jump, pick up the pen and thrust it her way in shock. She moves back quickly and dodges the pen. I flop my hands down and under the limp skeleton, turning into dust quite quickly. I weep into the destruction of the body that I caused. I then around and see Georgia. Sat at the table, looking down at her chest, her hands out. I want to walk to her, but she beats me to it. She walks over to us. Kneeling next to her dead brother, tears running down her cheeks. Her soul is out infront of her, she separates it into two, one human, one monster. She inches the monster one towards Sans.

"Georgia. No!" I shout from the female's body. Trying to persuade her not to.

"You give your soul to me and I wake up. Every day, having a feeling that I'm living off your soul. Making me feel cautious about what I do. I do not want to damage it. I don't want to break it. I don't want to break you." Sans' voice starts to waver. I hug him to comfort him.

"Sans, even if you did break my soul, I'll still live! I have another soul to live o-" I try and raise his spirits.
"It's still a part of you though, Georgia! You'll lose all of your magic if you lose your monster soul!" He snaps back.
"But - I'll still live. Sans. You don't understand that I don't need magic to live! Dependent on the timelines, I know you need it, but if I really needed the magic, I would've given you my human soul instead!" I tell him, he nods approvingly.
"Thanks Georgia. I suppose that's true." He smiles a little bit wider than his face before.

"Sans?" I ask him, he looks me in the eyes with curiosity.
"Yeah, kid?" He asks in reply. I take a small breath. Thinking about whether I should ask this in a time like such.
"What did-" I pause, thinking about the options there were. "What did you and Toriel decide?" His face drops once again. "Oh..." I sigh getting a hint of what has already happened.
"We're still not sure about it. But I think we're closer to the 'go' end than the 'keep'. But at the end of the day, it's Tori's body, her decision." He tells me.
"What do you want?" I ask him.
"I really don't mind. If we keep it, they're gonna be great, maybe I'll get a bit closer with Asgore, but if Tori doesn't want it, I don't want her regretting keeping it." He replies, a small tear escapes his eye socket.

"Sans, you didn't have to tell me if you didn't want to." I tell him. He shakes his head.
"No, I wanted to tell you. You deserve to know, you and Jo were the ones who we told about this situation. You deserve to know the actions we're going to take." As if on cue. Sans' phone starts ringing. He picks it up.

"Hey Tori!" He smiles as he answers the phone. "Yeah, I'm sat with Georgia. How come?" His smile drops.
"Yeah, that's - that's fine. As I said. It's all your choice." Sans starts to cry. He hangs up the phone; whispering "that's fine".