Frisk's POV:
"Sans!" I shout into the opening of the old castle. "Sans! Where are you?!" I shout again. Someone's, or something's, broken bone shards are lying all over the floor. I pick up a few shards to look at them. They look like they were broken on purpose, they're fractured and uneven. I start to panic. "Sans! Sans, where are you?!" I cry out again. I beg and plead for him to answer me.
Then I saw it. A pile of dust laying in the corridor of the castle.
"No, no, no no no no. No! Sans!" I run over and look for something, anything, to tell me it wasn't him. I look around and find nothing. Just the dust. Wouldn't his jacket have been left behind if he...I don't want to think about this being him. I gather the dust in my pockets. It almost feels heavy.
"Sans!" I call out again. I'm not going to find him in here. Let's see...if I was Sans...
Where would I go first to hide from the world?
WHERE IS SANS? WILL FRISK DISCOVER THAT HE IS THAT DUST IN HER POCKETS? FIND OUT NEXT TIME, ON DRAGONBALL Z!
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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?
