UnDEADiable Love (G!SansxFrisk) [completed]

Part Ten: Fight to The Death

This chapter is dedicated to Allanah01 who always votes and comments on my stories.

Sans teleported behind Gaster, summoning what looked like dragon skulls. Gaster smiled and summoned eight hands, all different colors. I scrambled back, not wanting to get in the middle of this.

"We'll see who the strongest is now!" He said before the dragon skulls appeared to blast something, like light or something along those lines.

Sans disappeared and Gaster was swallowed up by a green shield around him. After the blast stopped the ground sizzled but Gaster stood, totally fine. I took in a sharp inhale as I felt myself being dragged towards the fight.

"Leave her out of this, Gaster!" Sans shouted, pushing me back with his magic and launching himself at him.

Gaster teleported out of the way, Sans landing on the ground, looking around afterward. He was picked up by the hands, Sans struggling against their grip and try to attack Gaster from wherever he was.

I screamed for a moment as I saw that he was right behind me, the needle held in his free hand. I got up and ran, only to be tripped by the hands. They held me upside-down, me blinking away the pain.

"You're both really stubborn, huh?" He approached me, twirling the needle in his hand.

Sans sent some bone attacks towards him but Gaster dodged. I thought about what I could do if anything.

Then an idea came into my mind. I swung my body upwards, grabbing onto the hand and going for the hole in the middle, breaking it in half. Gaster took in a sharp inhale as if I had directly hurt him. I landed and then rolled to the side, getting up and putting my hands in a fight ready position.

He growled and ran at me, me dodging to the left, running towards Sans. I grabbed his outstretched hand and held on, trying to break the hands like I had before. He dragged me out of the way of Gaster, who was slowly losing grip on Sans, as the slowly moving fabric of his jacket told me.

"Hey, Gaster!" I shouted, grabbing one of the hands that were whirling around midair.

"This hurts, right?" I snapped it in half.

He groaned and then teleported in front of me.

"Now!" I shouted, Sans, teleporting behind him and pulling him back.

I didn't know the rest of the plan, though.

"What's the plan, huh?" Gaster shouted, his voice dripping with confidence.

"You'll have to find that out for yourself."

Sans hoisted him up with the help of magic and threw him against the wall. It was then that I realized he had no plan, except for the knowing that he could not kill Gaster.

Gaster groaned as he slowly got up, hurt from that.

"See, now you've just angered me."

I yelped as I felt a sharp pain in my neck. . . The needle.

"Frisk!" Sans whipped around, but Gaster grabbed him, holding a bone to his neck.

I fell to the side, holding my neck, the needle dropping beside me.

"This is what happens, Sans. You shouldn't have tested me."

"Frisk!" He shouted again, but not testing Gaster by trying to run.

I felt a sharp pain throughout my entire body and crumpled into a ball.

"I-It hurts," I said, my voice small.

"What did you do?!" Sans asked Gaster, his voice hostile.

"You'll just have to find out." He gave that creepy grin; the horror movie grin.