A figure lurked in the thin tree line, only thing visible is its big narrowed glowing red eyes. A mist of breath slowly escaping the clenched sharp teeth a gold tooth flashing to add to the intimidating features.
But, if you hadn't already cowered out of fear you would note that creature is near tears which anyone who knows his rough nature would conclude that is truly unlike the guy.
Well here he was, Sans he is called. A shaking sobbing mess, teeth clenched and bones rattling as he rubs his eye sockets furiously out of embarrassment even though he was isolated from any prying eyes.
What started this? He is tired, not bone tired, he is sick and tired. Tired of being treated as worthless and kicked around, tired of feeling not needed, having his own Brother treat him as trash day in and day out. His own Brother for crying out loud!
The thought makes him feel even sicker as he remembers how his "Boss" treats him kicking him around, forcing him to man a job he doesn't even want to do. Sans growls with fury as he subsides his sobs into hiccups.
Sniffing back any remaining tears he intakes a big breath of air and lets it all out into a heavy sigh, exaughsted from crying he slowly walks to a little area where he usually went to when he was a kid whenever things got a little too much.
It was his wishing spot, he snorted in amusement at the idea of a wish coming true it was pathetic right? Only a kid thing to do, wishing is for the stupid! Right?
Sans was unsure as now he was slowly getting to the end of his rope, he just didn't know any more. He knew for a fact that everyone else would label him stupid, so wouldn't hurt to try right?
" I cannot believe I am doin' this crap again" Sans snarks with bitterness.
But he did it anyways, he looked up into the tiniest crack on the lowest part of the underworlds "sky", sunlight streaming down onto the clearing and in his eyes. He closed them and crossed his fingers, muttering under his breath.
" Golden sunlight hear my plea, golden sunlight please help me, please change the way things are, golden sunlight brighter than stars."
He slowly opened one eye socket, looking around and then looks down getting up. He scolds himself for being so childish remembering when he told his brother the cold hard truth,
" Wishes don't come true."
Or do they?
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FanfictionIt was a normal day for everyone in UF Snowdin, though it did not matter to them, if anything they wanted change. So true was for Sans, but is his wish for someone to change everything going to be what he expected? Read and find out as a mysterious...
