Sans locked himself in his room, wanting to get away from the world. Frisk is gone. So is he. "Please Frisk, don't break my promise yet." He said, staring at the ceiling. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Sans faced away from it in shame. "Sans, can you please come out? You've been in there for an hour now!" Papyrus insisted. "Why should I? I may get pissed and kill you with a bone too." Sans answered, his eyes running with tears. "Come on bro, at least let me in. I'm worried about you." Papyrus lectured, turning the door knob. "I need more time alone Pap. Please." Sans said calmly. Papyrus pondered for a moment then just decided to let him be.
(Sans POV)
Why is this happening. Why isn't this a nightmare? Why are you dead Frisk? Oh, that's right. Because of ME. I just wanna give up on life Frisk. You make a huge difference here in the Underground. I would probably make no difference. You were brave. You were strong. You were determined. And I took it all away, including your harmless life. You didn't want to die. I know. I understand. You're probably lonely up there. I promise I won't hurt you again. Ever. That's a promise I will keep and never break. To be honest Frisk, I'd rather be up there. In heaven. It would be calmer and less stressful. Take care of yourself kid. Because someone really cares about you. And by someone I mean everyone.
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A Determined Mistake
FanfictionFrisk has been hurt by a close friend. They are not in a good condition, being struck too deep. Alphys and Toriel do their best to help them, not anything working out though. They might have to say goodbye. A promise has been broken, just like Frisk...
