Flashback!
Sans pov.
It's been three days, I can't believe my hit is Grillbys wife. I can't do it, no way. I groan and sit up in bed. My stomach is queezy and my chest is tight. My phone buzzes, it's undyne.
"Yo," I answer.
"Hey, you seen muffet?"
"Can't say I have, why?"
"Her sister just passed away," damn, her sister was a good person. She had some rare decease, guess it got her. She went down fighting though, she never complained, was always smiling.
"Sorry to hear that," I say.
"Punk was a good kid, muffet and her were real close, now no one can track her down."
"I can only imagine what she's going through, she probably just needs time to go through her grief, I'll keep an eye socket for her."
"Your a good person sans, can't believe your a hit man, and a good one."
I chuckle and hang up. I hop up and head down for breakfast, paps is in the kitchen. He puts a plate of his spaghetti down on the table for me.
"Thanks bro, how you doing this morning?"
"I AM FEELING GREAT THIS MORNING THANK YOU BROTHER!"
"No probs bro, you seen muffet lately?"
"SHE PASSED BY THE HOUSE THIS MORNING WEARING VERY DARK MAKEUP," paps shrugged.
Well it makes sense if she's in mourning. At least she's not inside all day.
END OF FLASHBACK!
Frisks pov.
I hit the ground running, I jumped to a tree from the library. I run, talisman in my pocket, I have a plan and if done my work. I'm saving Grillby and everyone down here from the darkness once and for all. I see sans, he sees me. I stop and walk over.
"Where you off too?"
"Just needed some air," he doesn't believe me. I kiss him quickly.
"I'm fine sans, no way there's ever let me go to jail, it would tarnish the family name," I shrug. He chuckles in understanding.
"I'll call you tomorrow?"
"Sure thing kiddo," he kisses me and I jog off.
