Sans and Gaster trudged along in the snow, Gaster breeding a plan of attack, Sans not knowing what was going on inside the doctors head. Some of Sans' sanity had been found when he got his dad back. Sans tried to read his father, but spending so many years in the void had made his thinking face his normal face, as he was thinking all the time in the void. Ahh...so pops, wadda ya have planned to get the human to.....ahh....reset? Well Sans, we should frighten them badly, or force them to do it. Oh, by the way, which gender is it? Huh? What gender is the human? I would like to know so that the author doesn't have to write as much. Oh. The human doesn't have a gender. Very well. Are we near Waterfall yet? Heh. Yeah. Just a few more minutes of walking. Or we could use a shortcut. No Sans. You must save your magic for when we battle the human. Wait! We're battling it? Yes, of course. Why wouldn't we? We have to scare them, or force them. So I don't get to kill them over and over and over and over.... As Sans was saying his "And over"s, his head started to twitch. His voice got higher, and Gaster looked worried. But just a little. After all, he is insane as well. Not a such as Sans, of course. By the time Sans was done talking, they had reached Waterfall. And Sans was ready to fight this human. Now Sans, while I don't think that violence is always the answer, this is an exception. You may kill the human, if you would like to. (Is Gaster British? I dunno, but in all his videos and everything that I've seen and heard of about him he is a very smart guy. And being in the void for so long probably has him outdated. Can you guys please tell me what you think in the comments? It means a lot. Sorry for rambling.) Heh, gee pops, I can really kill em? Yes Sans. You may kill the human. Thanks dad. You are very welcome Sans. Now, let us go get my friend. What friend? Oh, R/P of course! Who is... R/P? Oh, he is better known as the riverperson. Oh, him. I was never really sure about his gender though. And why is he always warning people "Of the man who speaks in hands"? Well, that man is me, heheh, and I can see why he should be warning about me. See, when I was younger, I used to do all sorts of ghastly experiments. And sometimes, more often than not, they would.....lets say....malfunction. So, everyone was scared of me. Until... Gaster paused, seemingly scared of the memories. Until what dad? Until...you. When you tried to wipe me from existence. What?! Sans looked terrified that he could do something like that to his own father. Well, you were in the early stages of your life, a baby bones. You were adorable. I still have pictures of you and Papyrus together. Huh? Can I see? Sans barely remembered the moments of his first 6 years. It all seemed like a blur. Only Papyrus being born and his mom dying stood out. The rest he couldn't piece together. Heheh. Yes Sans. Here you are.
That's me? Yes Sans. That's you.
And that is when Papyrus found his trademark scarf. Does he still wear it? Yeah. Sans' voice cracked.
And that was when Papyrus got his hoodie. He only wore it for a year before stoying it in the back of his closet. Yeah.
And I scrapbooked this one. When Papyrus told you to pick up your sock... When you first tasted ketchup... When you got your jacket.... I see your still wearing it... And when we were playing hide-and-seek. Good times. Yeah.
And this one is my favorite. That was when you and Papyrus we're protecting Monster Kid. The looks on the bullies faces as they ran away.....priceless. Heh. I can only imagine.
Those were your favorite pajamas. You were just too cute in those. Really? Yes!
Your Halloween costume the year you turned five...
Your Halloween costume the year you turned 3....
When you were dancing and painting at the same time.... You made a horrendous mess. I was cleaning paint out of the couch for weeks! Heh, I was such a little goober. And this last one...
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That was when I told you about the 90's. You tried to recreat them, but failed. Nobody wanted the 90's all over again. Why.....would I.....ever...do that? You were curious. You tried for a week. And then began your dancing phase. You were so cute. Anyway, I was supposed to be telling you of how you almost ripped me from existence. Oh, right. I was working on my DTERMINATION extractor, and since you were a baby, you didn't have a good system of any sort. So, we went on a trip one day, to a ace with golden buttercups. You lay down and began to fall asleep. I let you, not wanting to carry you on my back or with my magic all the way home. We lived at the castle then, and had walked all the way to the ruins. I needed my energy if I was going to keep working on the machine, and walking was a lot easier than using magic. So, as you slept, a demon awoke, and possessed you. Since you had such a strong hold on life, you could control it. Most of the time. One night, it woke up. Not you. It made you go downstairs, to my lab, and it took over your body. The demon and I fought, and eventually, I was to tired to fight anymore. The thing ripped my soul out, and crushed it. With the last shred of DETERMINATION that I had, I pulled th demon out of you, and I threw myself and it into the void. It was the only way to make sure. Wow dad. Your awesome. Heheh..thank you Sans. Now, shall we go get R/P? Sure dad.
