Frisk POV:
We haven't seen Sans since that day. I don't know what got into him. Thinking about it makes me shiver.
Flowey has been really kind. He's been sleeping with me in my tent, and Papyrus in his next to us. Sans was supposed to stay with me, but I guess he's going to be gone for a while. I sigh softly at the thought.
"Frisk? Are you alright?" Flowey asks, giving my face a soft poke with one of his vines.
"Yeah, just thinking Flowey. I'm fine." I lied. I wasn't fine. Flowey and Pappy both knew, yet I still lied.
"Alright." He said as he went back to sleep. I watch him sleep peacefully as I lay awake. I haven't slept since Sans left. I don't plan on sleeping either. Sans was like a brother to me, why on earth he would do something like that is beyond me. I'm so confused.
Tired of laying awake in my bed, I tell Flowey I'm going to the bathroom and step outside. The soft hum of Pappy snoring can be heard from his tent. I smile slightly knowing he's going to be pissed at me when he finds out what I'm doing.
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"Knock, Knock" (DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionSans and the gang finally made it to the surface with the help of Frisk, but now the questions is, can Sans keep his feelings for Frisk under control?
