UnDEADiable Love (G!SansxFrisk) [completed]

Part Eight: Awoken

I jolted forwards, Sans holding me tight. I gripped my stomach which still hurt. What had happened to me?

"S-Sans?" I managed, my mouth dry and my throat hurting.

"D-Don't talk Frisk, i-it'll only hurt you more. Try not to move, o-okay?" Papyrus told me, his voice also harsh.

I nodded, still holding my stomach.

"We're going to have to patch her up and then let the stomach tissue heal. W-We can't continue to heal the tissue because that'll only make it more fragile; humans aren't designed to handle that much healing magic. S-She'll be fine, though. S-She'll be healed in the end." Papyrus sounded worse than before.

"W-Why did she do that. .?" I asked, my voice almost inaudible.

"D-Do you mean Chara?" Sans double checked.

I nodded.

"S-She did that because, w-well, you—"

"We'll explain when you're clearer of mind! F-For now you must rest!" Papyrus butted in, cutting Sans off.

He nodded and picked me up, with a little pain of course, and set me on the couch. I slowly closed my eyes again.

"I love you. . ." I heard Sans say before I passed out.

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I woke up, probably an hour later, my stomach feeling much better and Sans by my side. He had fallen asleep. I giggled to myself a little bit and just looked at him for a little bit.

"He's quite peaceful when he sleeps, huh?" A voice, a dark voice said.

I jumped and put a hand over my mouth to not scream.

"Don't worry, I won't take you. Not now," His tone changed for just a moment, "I just wanted to see how you were doing. If you were weak enough that I could do what I want to do easily. And, well, I got my information."

He slowly walked towards me. . .

I reached my hand towards Sans'. . .

"I guess that the time is now." I felt a hand clasp over my mouth, another grab my arm and a few others grab me, taking me off the couch and towards him.

I screamed, it muffled.

Sans stirred, but did not wake.

"And now the plan will succeed." The world swirled into teleportation.