Sans x Frisk Short Stories

Genocide

Really, really short. I'll tell you that. I wanted something along these lines, but couldn't think of anything to add to make it longer. So it's short.

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Chara in Frisk's body stepped into the Judgment Hall for the 15th reset. Her grin never left as she saw Sans.

"So... back again, huh brat?" his voice echoed and Chara let out a laugh.

"I thought it was already obvious after all this time, comedian..." she said and grinned.

"And this time, you didn't even die during your fight with Undyne. Well... Let's get this over with..." Sans said with a sigh.

"It's a beautiful day outside... Birds are singing... Flowers are blooming... On days like these... Kids like you... SHOULD BE BURNING IN HELL."

"You should just give up, kid..." Sans said as Chara gritted her teeth.

Her legs gave out and she fell on her knees with blood covering her and bones sticking out from her body.

"I will never give up!" she shouted in frustration and tears brimmed her eyes.

Sans sighed and kicked her knife to the otherside of the corridor.

"Take care of yourself kid, cause someone really cares about you..." he whispered in her ear.

The tears that were held back fell down and slid across her cheek.

"I love you, Frisk..." he said and turned around.

Her body glitched and she started to sob.

"Sans..." she wailed.

"I'm sorry... I'm so so sorry..." she sobbed out and she held a bone that was pinned to her chest.

"Wait! Frisk?" Sans said stepping towards her.

"I'm sorry for everything..." she said and took it out with a cry of pain and pointed it to her soul.

"Frisk! Don't-!"

"It's okay, Sans... I won't come back..." she said with a sad smile.

"I love you too..."

The bone pierced her soul and she fell to the ground with a shout. Sans immediately went to her side. He watched as her soul shook and broke into pieces. Tears went out and he held her body close.