[Chapter One] The Jail Cell

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It has been months of sitting in the cell, alone, but yet to G!Sans it felt like years. 273 tally marks resided on the wall next to his bed, Nine months have passed. Every day and night, he sits on his bed staring at the marks hoping that soon, he will be set free. He couldn't help but smirk a few minutes after looking at them, he knows what he will do if he gets out. He's planning on having a little chat with Frisk, it probably won't end well but at least he will get his point across. After a half-hour​ of just chilling in his bed, he stood up and walked to the bars. He looked past the bars and looked at the clock down the hall, "11:50.." he whispered with a calm, yet soothing voice. He knew it was ten minutes until inmates can go out to the yard, work out a bit, play ball, see visitors, or just eat lunch and talk. The total amount of time is an hour each day, not enough time in G!San's mind. He never did much during that time.. Except today, today is a different day.

Ten minutes passed and the clock struck twelve. An audible buzzing sound resonated as all the cell doors opened, multiple guards stood by the doors as the inmates stepped out. They do a head count of each inmate, Every one was accounted for. G!Sans stood at the end waiting for dismissal, but four guards hand cuffed him by the holes in his hands. G!Sans was deeply confused, but he didn't fight back. They brought him to the Warden's office. The name on the door read, Warden Undyne. She is a cruel yet forgiving woman. Nearly all the inmates feared her, but G!Sans didn't. Not even her presence bothered him, but today was the day he was given the opportunity to be on parole. The guards opened the door and brought him inside her office, then they closed the door as they left. G!Sans stood there in front of the desk, silent.

Undyne was looking out at the yard while sitting in her chair, she heard the door open and close. She slowly turned the chair around. ".. Sit." She smiled grimly. G!Sans sat down in the chair, he looked rather bland. Since Undyne is very impatient, she broke his silence. She chuckled and said, "I looked at your file, Ten years, for manslaughter?" She asked. G!Sans growled and spoke with hatred of Frisk, "I didn't do it, my shitty girlfriend did..."
"Ah, well... Today you have a decision. Either you serve the ten years, or you opt for Parole.." she relaxed her face and leaned back, "I have only done this three times, you are the fourth. Take it or leave it.."
G!Sans jolted up, "I'll take it, one mistake and you can have me back.." he said. Undyne smiled, "Good, Start today, or tomorrow?" She said as she grabbed a pen and started filling out his paperwork, it was a big deal for her but she filled it out quickly and thoroughly.
G!Sans smiled. "Today, if possible.." inside, he was screaming like a little girl. He had to contain it, after all he had to be formal in front of the Warden. Undyne looked up at him "It is possible, now I will be done within an hour. So go have fun." She said waving her hand at him, dismissively. G!Sans smiled and walked out of the office quickly, he had to go run off the excitement. He ran out to the Court yard and started sprinting laps, he chuckled and kept smiling while doing so. A few other Monster Inmates watched him like he was crazy, but others could tell he would be leaving. Those who understood would murmur, "Good for him.." with a slight smile. G!Sans never had friends inside, but he knew he would miss them, just a bit. All of his friends on the outside, and his brother, he will finally get to see. Along with the rest of society, he would be happy to reconnect.

An hour passed and the bell was back, he had been running laps the whole hour. He walked back to his cell and laid on the bed after the door closed. He laid on the bed lazily, and patiently waiting to leave. A loud clank was heard and two guards stood by the door, G!Sans looks up at them. He smiled, he knew it was time to go out and see the world he was separated from for nine months.

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