MK growled as he paced in his house. The half breed mutt had escaped him. His revenge for Frisk's honor had slipped out of his grip.
He hit the wall.
"Careful with that."
He turned, tail banging the wall. Sans smirked at his growl. "Nice to see you too, Monster Kid. Now, I'm gonna ask this once."
"I don't know where the mutt of your daughter is-"
The axe lodged next to his head.
"Don't call her a mutt."
The closet door had creaked open. The door was covered in pictures with Frisk. If she wasn't alone in the picture, the other people had their eyes crossed out.
Sans' face was cut out.
"Nice shrine." The skeleton commented. "So, where is she?"
"She fell down in the Dump. Where she belongs."
The two rivals glared at each other. Finally, Sans shrugged. "Alright. I'm leaving."
"Good!" The reptile yelled, cheeks flushing angrily
"By the way," The skeleton said, opening the door. "My shrine is an entire room."
He laughed as he slammed the door. MK summoned his arms and aimed a middle finger.
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FanfictionFor years, Aliza has wondered about her real family. Now a clue in an old picture, the only thing left of her mother, finds Aliza climbing Mt. Ebott. In this twisted new world, she finds herself a pawn of a demon.
