Forget Me Not (Dt Sans X Reader)

Chapter 1

Ayyyyyeee, sup? Hope y'all doing good, here's a new story I've been working on, well I don't really wanna work on the other one, besides, I like Dusttale best~
Hehehe~ Enjoy and bear with me with updates.
By the way, P.o.v will switch frequently with each chapter :P
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Chpt 1

Once again, the child's lifeless torso slipped from his grasp, their legs too far away from their body as crimson painted the golden tiles, only one more person to deal with before it all ended abruptly again..
Pinpricks trailed the child's organs till they reached the other half of the child, where a women sat there, on her knees in disbelief, shaking visibly with her terror filled eyes as she covered her mouth, closing her eyes tightly.
Poor naive human..they couldn't see what he saw of the child then..couldn't remember the endless time loops and numerous deaths she had endured at the hand of that..Demon..
All they saw was a big bad monster killing off their only "ally"down here..
Ha..ally..
That's a word he called her once, even went as far as to calling her lover..Now, she was a mere pawn to the game of the damned flower and demon child..
So, loving her wasn't an option for him anymore since she'd seemed to go along so blindly into the depths of insanity to chase the genocidal cravings she had..
He was only being a good person he had told himself once or twice, he was just putting her down before something worse happened..
No...
He'd still love her no matter what..

He was just doing his part in his twisted type of love he had for her, the LOVE and love the two experienced side by side as they fought in that hall each time was just an example of the insanity this was bringing him now..
Maybe he was going crazy..
Since he craved to watch her precious life be drained from her very being, craved for her whimpering pleas and cries of pain-oh it was like music only he could bear to enjoy..
Since he was the only one left
Hehehehe

So when she picked up that old knife, gripped the wooden handle with a new spark of determination running through her, he had to do all he could from instantly ending her right then and there..he wanted so savor the hateful look in her eyes, he wanted more...
He wanted to see more emotions conflict her..
So he only grinned wildly as she began charging towards him, eyes set on a destination as she swung the knife at him in a wide arch, missing since he always had the upper hand with his teleportation. Besides, did she actually think he was just gonna stand there and take it? He merely dodged and knocked her off balance before bones pierced through her arms from behind, pinning her down to the golden floor below.
A shriek of pain echoed the quiet hall as the knife went skidding across the floor, only stopping short of his worn down sneakers. He couldn't believe it, he had heard a sharp crack ring throughout the hall as well, signaling hd broke her arms as well. Her mouth hung open as small whimpers escaped her throat, attempting to get up with only her legs being able to function, only to inhale sharply from the unbearable pain.
More..
More..
He's only doing it so he could continue loving her..
He's only doing it to hear her tortured screams echo off empty hallways.
He's only doing it so he etch these images into his skull..
He needed to see her contorted into a gruesome figure again..like all her other deaths had been
M o r e
Maybe he WAS crazy..

He picked up the bloodied knife and smirked to himself, he hadn't tried gutting her yet..maybe she's just as warm and beautiful on the inside just as the outside was..especially if it was covered in breath taking wounds and marks he made on her body..with both phalanges and weapons. Since it was outta love..
Without a word, he walked over to her and yanked a bone out, causing her to cry out, tears dropping to the floor in desperation as her eyes looked bout ready to roll up in her head from the excruciating pain she was in.
The other though, he pulled agonizingly slow, making her breath hitch as more tears fell to the floor, her head pressed against the cool tile, a scream left her lips as he finally pulled the bone free, dissipating as if did. Blood poured from the fresh wounds, staining her already dust covered jacket. He hummed in thought to himself as he stared down at her, wanting to etch this into his memory..
F o r e v e r
But he knew she wouldn't last long, with the way her soul thumped and pulsed weakly, he wanted to make sure she were awake for the grand finale..
He rolled her on to her back where she stared tiredly at him, arms broken and useless, legs outta commission since she couldn't quite lift herself up..and because his magic was holding her down..almost crushing her at best..
Heh, that can be saved for next time..maybe a few bones would pop from her..Tear her flesh and pierce it full of holes..
He sat on her legs she stared at him, eyes dulling as tears slid down her cheeks once again.
And now his work could begin, but oh boy would he have to be quick or else she'd die before he showed her just how..how beautiful she was on the inside..
The first cut was sloppy, bloodlust fueled his desires to see her covered in all sorts of cuts, but it was only because of the glorious scream she granted him with.
Despite having no lungs, since he was a skeleton after all, he had to draw in a shaky breath before continuing on.
The second cut was more precise, and deep, blood gushed from it, staining his hand and the knife as he continued on.
Third one..her skin was starting to get easier to pull..
Fourth, the muscle tissue was gone and the many screams from her throat made him shiver with bloodlust as he gave up completely, tossing the knife somewhere and shoved his whole skeletal in, ripping what little flesh held her gut together, and earning another guttural scream.
He could feel her, so warm..so alive..he wanted to so badly bathe in it..like a red shower..staining his bones and soul and face like a wild animal hunting for his prey..
His other hand dug at the hole on her left arm that he had grabbed and moved, a sob escaped her lips once more..
Sharp phalanges dug deep into the wound, feeling her muscles and the now shattered bone pieces, another shudder are him continue his exploration with his other hand.
He grabbed onto the first thing he felt and began pulling it out, more screaming, laughter as she kept on wailing..wait..laughter..?

Laughter..similar to his..so deep and melodic to him..
He was laughing..?
His grin only grew more at the mere thought..

And then..
Finally..her soul shattered..

Maybe..he was just crazy..
Crazy for LOVE...
He was gonna earn more LOVE than her, show her how much he just fucking loved her..maybe she'd finally remember this time..
He doubted it..
Ever since Frisk stopped around the 87th time, this new anomaly came..
And he's never been the same since..

Blipblipblipblipblip
A voice echoed through the as the text stayed stationary in front of her..
*Reset..?
>Yes >No
She nearly shattered the "yes" button as she stood there, eyes dull and frown etched into her features...the glass cutting her hand slightly as she stared at the never ending darkness..
A child clasped to her other hand smirked widely as they stared up at her, crimson eyes staying on her form.
"Last time.." She told herself as the beginning of the end soon faded into existence..

[Death#107: Gutted and Disembowelment]

An: Heeeyyy, 'm actually quite proud of this, and already working on a second chapter, expect in...hmmmmm I don't know, a few days??
Yeah, few days, hope you enjoyed by the way~