Forbidden (G!SansxFrisk)[DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 7

-G-

A part of me felt guilty about what had happened. The guilt followed me out of the house and down the cold streets. As I walked quickly to no place in particular, I kept thinking about what I could have done. How we could have avoided this whole mess. How if she didn't save us, things would be normal.

If she didn't save us, she wouldn't have left.

I would still see her beautiful smile every day. Papyrus would make his spaghetti, Undyne and Alphys would flirt non-stop and she would be there, dealing with my stubborn ass. She would laugh at my stupid puns and blush everytime I smirked or said the smallest compliment to her. I would call her dove and she would roll her eyes. Sometimes she would ramble about how she remembered the surface and how amazing it was...

Not that I'd cared to admit, but I found her rambling fascinating.

Now I'm not sure where Alphys of Undyne is. Not even Grillby...

We would still have those moments where we didn't have to worry about humans. Moments where we didn't have to worry about the future. Moments where we were happy. When she was happy...

I walked with long strides until I got far enough away from the house. Stopping at an alleyway, I pulled out a box of cigarettes. I hadn't smoked in awhile, never really having the urge, yet at this moment I needed one desperately. I needed a release.

Quickly lighting the butt, I inhaled deeply and relaxed at the familiar scent. Letting out a deep sigh, I lent up against the brick wall.

Toxic cigarettes like these don't have a physical effect on monsters, but I guess it's all in my head. I flicked the now used up cigarette on the ground and stepped on it to make sure it was out and started walking.

Didn't matter to me where I was going, just kept walking.

It's hard not to notice the occasional stares I got from anyone I passed.

Frisk never stared, she understood...

What the hell? I had to stop thinking about her!

Some monsters looked at me with shocked expressions for god knows why.

I want some beer. Lots of it might help.
The closets bar is called puzzles... Why name a bar Puzzles?

Wait.

Maybe that's the puzzle...

Opening the door there was a blast of warmth and the smell of fresh alcohol filling the air. It was mixture if monsters and humans, and to be honest it was kinda nice.

They looked happy. I almost wish it was always like this. Taking an empty seat at the bar, the person behind it in uniform immediately puts a beer in front of me and grumbles, "On the house."

"What?" I ask the bartender confused. Why am I getting a free drink from a bar I don't even go to?

"It's from the owner" He says in his thick New York accent. "Who's the owner?" I ask cocking a non-existing eye brow, The bartender simply shook his head and went back to serving other customers.

Weird.

Oh well, Beer is beer so I drank it. People were still giving me curious stares and looks of fear... Is there something on my face or something like damn... Don't you people have anything else to stare at?!

I glanced at the TV hanging on the wall and almost spit out all the liquid in my mouth. It was a news reporting talking about a video of Marshal, Frisk and I at the restaurant.

This is bad.

It must everywhere. I'm almost positive everyone in the entire city has seen this. Anyone who hasn't probably lives under a rock. I pulled my hood up and left the bar. The stares..

Their stares were burning into my bones, Everyone saw it.

Frisk is going to kill me.

I kept my eyes on the sidewalk, I heard foot steps running twords​ me and next thing I know I'm shoved into a brick wall.

"What the hell!!?" I yell in anger trying to push him off, "Sir you need to stop resisting. Your being arrested for assault" A mans voice replied as I felt hand cuffs go around my hands.

"Bullshit!" I yell at the officer, "Who the hell did I 'Assault'?" I bark. I froze.

That asshole Marshall.

I hope he goes to hell. The officer roughly shoved me into the police car and slammed the door once I was in. I could easily get myself out of this but I figure it'll get me in more trouble.

I growl as the officer drives off twords the station I suppose.

Anger.

Why did I have to be so STUPID!?

Because he touched her.

Why did I have start a fight?!

Because he touched Frisk.

Why is it making me so angry!?

Because that asshole touched Frisk!

I no longer felt guilty about what I had done. He deserved it for being so rude to someone like her.

Once we arrived at the police station, several officers escorted me to a room where they asked me questions about where I lived and why I had done what I done.

"You're gonna stay in this holding cell until we figure out what to do with you." The officer told me as we neared the cells.

"But first..." He said stopping at a phone. "You get one phone call. You have 5 minutes." He growled pushing me to the phone.

I glared at him and slowly dialed the number. I listened to the heart stopping sound of the slow rings, silently hoping that he would pick up.

A wave of relief washed over me when I heard the 'Hello' from the other end.

"Hey bro."

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A/N

Heeeello my fantastic readers!

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Well then... Hello to meh only two readers XD

I wanted to do this little authors note cuz... Why not!?

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Until the next time!

(Its times like these I wish I had a cool little outro)