The World in Two || G!Sans (Rewriting)

Chapter Thirty Nine- In SOUL, in mind, and in body

'You know it was so nice to get out of this place only to get thrown back into here. Everything that's happened here just scares me. Everything they did, said, it hurt no matter what it was. 

They used tranquilizer darts on us. They never intended on killing us. Someone wants us alive. For what reason I don't know.

In SOUL, in mind, and in body. They've been circling us like vultures. They want to break us and wash away what we are. Wash away our colors.

They think I'm crazy. That I keep claiming that we'll break out and kill ever one of them. It's not a lie. We'll get out of here, alive.

I haven't heard from Gaster, or Chara. I really wouldn't care which one shows up. I need someone to talk to. They moved everything around. I get a lovely room in solitary. 

I don't know where the others are, and I'm scared for them. Screams of pain echo through the halls all the time now. I'm scared it's one of of my friends.

They have one camera in the room, to keep an eye on me. I think I'm going crazy in here. They damn well think so. 

While not seeing Chara or Gaster in my dreams I swear to God I hear them. It's a faint whisper like yell. But it's them. Maybe I am going crazy.'

I paced the fairly large room in solitary I've been given away from the rest of the group. My tail swayed in the air with every move I made and my ears twitched with the sound of my boots echoing off the walls. 

They had us all in the damn collars. They took all of our stuff in our sleep. My jacket sat on the bed, along with the one other thing I had on me. The picture I keep in my pocket of me and G. 

Different timeline, yes but same person, it's still Sans no matter what. I'm interrupted by the door opening. A man walked in, gun in hand. I backed up to the bed. 

Slowly, I reached over and grabbed my jacket, slipping it on. I wince as I slide my right arm through. The photo sits nicely in my pocket. 

I locked eyes with the man, no emotion played on my face. 

"You know the routine, get walking." He snapped angrily, pointing the gun at me. 

Tensing up, I walk out of the room, the man walking right behind me. We came up to a room, soft cries could be heard form the other side of the door.

"Go in he'll be there soon." He barked, opening the door and shoving me in.

I hit the ground with the thump as the door closed. Groaning, I grip my shoulder lightly. 

"Damn it." I say through gritted teeth. 

Shaking my head, I sit up and look around. A figure sat in the corner, crying. Slowly, I rise to my feet and walk over the the figure, still holding my shoulder. 

Fear ran through me as I looked at the figure. It was Frisk.

I kneeled down, moving my left hand so it sat on her shoulder. She tensed up at the touch. Shuddering in fear.

"Hey kiddo. It's okay." I spoke softly, giving her shoulder a light squeeze. 

Slowly, she lifted her head and looked at me from the corner of her eye. Fear and pain filled her eyes. A glint of hope sat in the corner when she saw it was me.

Her blue and magenta sweater had tears and holes in it. A cut sat on her cheek. She spun all the way around, and hugged me.

I wrapped my arms around her as she cried into my jacket. My tail wrapped around her waist as I pulled her closer into my lap. 

Her short brown hair was frizzy and stuck out just about every where. It stuck to the sweat that sat on her face.

'It's hard to believe that this is the child that had freed the Monsters form the Underground. It's hard to believe that this child once caused so much pain. That this child is what we depend on, yet this child was our destruction.

That once in a timeline. She was possessed and tricked into killing the Monsters. It's hard to believe that we care for this Human. Her SOUL, her mind, everything that she is. Even if I've killed her, and she's killed my friends I still care.

Yet after everything we care for her. With all of our SOUL, our Mind, and our Bodies.'