~Dust Sans
It was Geno, and he took off the shades again and it looked like he was holding something, intending to put it in Freshes or my head I dunno. But FUCK NO. I could still manage the determination, that's how I got Fresh to say what I wanted and freeze him up sometimes. I made sure that the eye that Geno was trying to put it in was literally flaming determination all over the place, and like I suspected it melted.
I kept flaming the Determination while Fresh fought, his blasters now huge as fuck because of it, and Geno barely got away. Fuck him. I don't want anything in my head that I don't know what he's gonna do with.
Even if he was trying to help, I would have refused and done anything in my power to stop him. If anything, when I was in my right mind I could have stopped myself from killing, so I deserved this.
I slowed down the determination again, and went back to watching whatever Fresh was doing. I guess this was a Mutual relationship, even though it seemed like it was parasitic. Who knows, maybe both. I was hidden from my worst enemies, and Fresh would be protected against them.
Either way it was getting boring, and I had no idea I could still get tired throughout all this. But since Hell or Nightmare couldn't touch me, I could get over the fact I was being possessed and live with it. Heck, I could live like this forever.
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FanfictionPaps has died even though the human chose to be on the pacifist route. How? Sans tries to figure it out, but is surprised greatly at his findings. And what he has become in the process of trying to survive. Art not mine, also this is kinda an in-b...
