Echotale - Thought So (G!sansxFrisk)

Epilogue

*Frisk's POV*

"It's red!"

"No it is not it's yellow you goodie-to-shoe-slut!"

"Ha! Like you would know!" I continued to yell at G as we headed to Alphys' lab.

We were arguing sharply with each other, but we still held each other's hand and I couldn't stop smiling at what we were arguing about.

"Yellow," G stated, making me roll my eyes and nudge him with my shoulder.

"Whatever. It's red and you know it."

I was determined that the color would be red, and I could only imagine what G's face would be like when he was wrong.

Being the new Queen and King after years of Prince G ruling, was a sudden change for everyone.

Except no one complained about a human and monster changing the law, especially when they all made sure G wasn't forcing me.

In fact, it seemed to start something entirely new.

Everyone began mixing, confessing their love for monster and human, racism dying down faster than before.

Of course, there were those people who were still racist towards monsters, and humans, yet no one really paid attention to them. 

Which was fine, because when people would protest against G and I, we would laugh with each other and make fun of those who said, "Humans are superior!" Or, "Monsters are superior!"

Those were peaceful times, except of course there were those times when people would try and  assassinate us, angry with the fact we "changed the balance".

One night, I had woken up from hearing something in the room.

Instead of G's gentle snoring, there was a shuffling of tiptoes, and my eyes opened to the darkness that consumed the room.

It felt unsafe, and exposing, as if I was blindfolded where everyone could see me.

Uncertain of what would happen, I reached out for G who was next to me, feeling his figure making me feel protected and safe.

Yet it didn't seem to matter, because suddenly, a knife stabbed down next to where my head was only just a second ago.

My body froze, and I couldn't scream from how terrified I was, so I rolled off the bed and crashed to the floor with a thud.

The feeling of someone jumping down, their legs on either side of me, I could finally scream and it filled the darkness with something that was better than nothing.

Without hesitation as if he was already awake, G sat up in the bed and tackled whoever was over me to the ground, beating them until I could hear the blood flooding from their nose.

I sat up, my eyes adjusting as I ran to the lights, flicking them on and spying a monster with a knife getting beaten by G, his face already bruised and bleeding.

G's head flicked up to me, and the monster begged for mercy as I glared, wondering what I would order G to do.

The monster continued begging, and finally I told G to take him to the Crew members.

Death felt too terrible, yet it felt good to threaten.

Since then, there had been close calls, and we needed two guards outside our bedroom door every night.

Sometimes we would have them following us around as well, making me feel slightly uncomfortable.

Except while G and I rushed down the halls, holding hands, going to Alphys' lab, we were completely alone.