Later, I’m sitting on the couch with a ketchup, lazily thinking up new puns. I've been really serious lately, and that's bad.
“S-sans? Sans? P-please, don't hurt me… S-SANS!”
I'm off the couch in a flash, lifting the roof. Her covers are on the floor, she's curled in a ball, and she's trembling, making pitiful mewling noises.
“Hope?”
She screams hoarsely, and I scoop her up, cradling her to my chest. I instinctively put a barrier around her soul, and she quiets slightly, still shaking… Walking back to the couch, I keep maintaining the barrier and take a sip of ketchup, slowly falling asleep.
When Papyrus gets home, he finds Hope and I asleep AGAIN on the couch. Sighing, he covers me with a blanket and turns the light off.
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The Sun and Small friends- ON HIATUS
FanfictionI am so into Undertale it is unreal. Same goes for Gt. Then I was like, WHAT IF THERE'S UNDERTALE AND GT TOGETHER And then I had a mind-blow and started typing. *** Sans, your typical lazy skele. A depressed borrower. One pet shop. Two Souls. Als...
