Sans woke up silently. He didn't look at Serifa -he knew she would be there, as always. He would wake her and the usual hell would begin once more. He stared at the ceiling, devoid of any emotion or hope.
Apparently, the surface wasn't a solution. No way he was going to try getting Serifa out again. Merely seeing her father had upset her too much.She didn't need to experience it again.
Persuading others to help was a lost cause as well. Sure, some people were willing to assist them, but not the ones that mattered. What was he going to do?
He needed a break. Careful not to wake Serifa, he got up and walked downstairs. The Guards would make their appearance soon. What was he to do? What plan was he to follow? Everything kept failing and failing.
He suddenly smashed his fist onto the wall. His breaths were getting deeper and deeper. He slowly fell on his knees and started crying.His rage had turned into a sorrow he couldn't hold back any longer.
-Why...?he wondered. Why does everything have to fail...? Why can I not save you? Everything I try, everything I do... Why does it feel so pointless? Why can I not get a happy ending...?
All his emotions burst out. Sadness, anger and fear were spiraling in his mind as he was sitting down and crying loudly, his head hidden by his legs. And above all emotions, one of them was tormenting him the most: Despair.
He heard Serifa getting up. He quickly ran to the bathroom to fix himself -he didn't want her to see him in that mess. And, once more,he had to do something.
Maybe he was looking for the wrong solution all along. Maybe the solution wasn't as easy as persuading someone to let them go. Maybe they just had to survive for as long as possible. A life of a refugee, staying careful and being hunted all the time. Was this the life Serifa deserved? ''Definitely not'', Sans thought. But there was no other way. A life of hiding it was for them.
And so it began. A new circle of pain. A circle of waking up, running away to hide, and Serifa dying. Getting attacked, falling in lava, frozen to death. Something was always getting her.
This time, he was going to try the Temmie Village. Rarely did people go there and Undyne hated the place, so she wasn't likely to appear. They could definitely give it a try.
He woke Serifa again for the who-knows-what-th time. After telling her the plan, he took her hand and, with a few teleports, took her to the Temmie Village.
Serifa had never seen a Temmie before. They looked really adorable.
-Are these cats or dogs Sans?
-They are Temmies.
-They are so cute!!
Serifa smiled and knelt down, petting a Temmie.
-Hello there, little one!
-hOI! i'm tEMMIE!
Serifa laughed at the weird way it was talking. Soon, more temmies appeared around her.
-hOI! i'm tEMMIE!
-hOI! i'm tEMMIE!
-hOI! i'm tEMMIE!
-Sans, is this the only thing they say?
-Nah, they can talk... Just don't expect them to make sense or anything.
-They're fun! she laughed
Sans left Serifa play with the Temmies and sat beside the big Temmie statue. He looked at Serifa having fun and the Temmies ''talking'' to her excitedly. That scene relaxed him a lot. It was so calm and carefree, unlike what he had been through the past days. He had been drained, both physically and psychologically. All these repetitions and all these deaths had taken a toll on him. But that scene right there took it all away for a bit. It was the most peaceful thing he had witnessed for a long time. Without realising it, he smiled and leaned his head on the statue. It took only a few seconds for him to fall asleep, tired of all the teleporting he had done.
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Integritale
FanfictionThis is an Undertale story. It's a prequel to the events of the game so the characters are the same as you know them. However, I have added some extra details about some of them that aren't confirmed in the game, so be mindful of that. I hope you en...
