"You are my sunshine..." "my only sunshine."
"You make me happy when skies are grey..."
"You'll never know dear how much I love you..."
"Please don't take my sunshine away..."
Start date: April 10, 2017
End date: discontinued.
*Swearing and possibl...
I smiled, the black box fading away probably for good.
The dust was still there.
"Y/n... To be honest, I'm happy you chose Continue. If the world would be reset, nothing would change anyway..." I chuckled, standing up from the dusty floor.
...
I pulled out the pendant.
The writing on the back of it was different, though. Three more words appeared in the empty spaces.
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"Don't Kill and Don't Be Killed"
Huh... Atleast it makes a little more sense now, right?
It sounds like something the opposite of that Temmie would say... maybe.. just maybe.. in another time, they did say that.
I stood up, putting on the little thing.
I closed my eyes and focused. On what, I am not sure of.
I feel some of the magic get drained out of me.
I opened my eyes in a dark place. There were lights outside and... wait.
I'm here again?
Frisk and past me had just arrived.
...They can't see me, can they? Then the entrance exploded twice.
Past me elbowed Frisk in the gut, escaped and before she was able to teleport away, I grabbed her arm and got teleported with her.
When we got back to the room, she stared wide-eyed at me.
"Me?!! But---" "No time to explain, I'm here to help. In a few seconds, Frisk will teleport in here. You, you have to---"
A shout echoed from down the hall.
"SANS!" I yelled, running to the source.
He sat there, slowly fading away.
I ran to his side, holding... what was left of him.
"Sans, nonononono!!! Stay with me, Sans Don't leave me.. Please..." Tears threatened to escape.
"Heh... This is why I never make promises... I love you...." He closed his eyes, fading away.
"I love you too.." I gripped the blue scarf, the once soft fabric now dusty and grey.
I heard more slaughter in the next room, Frisk probably murdering the past me.
