Jealousy /*∆×∆*/ Sans x Reader

Ch. 19

Frisk and I were silent in the large dimly-lit cave.

We thought that if we spoke one word, somebody will find us. At that moment we only had one thing on their mind, don't die. But that's rather hard when you don't know what's going on. Sans just mentioned something about a person or monster named Chara.

For some reason the name is familiar. But buried deep within my mind.

We heard objects moving outside of the cave. We were dead quiet.

I then saw Frisks face brighten. They must have gotten an idea.

They turned to me, 'Forgot I know sign language.'

I stiffed a snort.

The moving outside stopped.

I was to loud.

The moving started again as it got closer.

And closer.

And closer.

And closer.

We could see a shadow at the entrance of the cave. It was shaped as a flower.

Flowey.

The shadow got smaller and smaller as Flowey got closer and closer. Not 30 seconds later do we see flowey's Wicked smile that grew bigger at the second.

"Well Howdy friends I've been looking for you. I was wondering if you'd like to follow me. I want to show you something."

"No thanks, I would like to stay in the cave for a little bit longer."

Flowey gave an irritated face, "Well, you don't have a choice!"

'Yes we do!' Frisk signed.

The evil flower turned their attention to frisk.

I don't think I can reset what happened next.

"You did. But now," flowy tilted his head to the right and put on a creepy face, "You don't."

Within a second a large, green root with long, pointy red thorns shot up from the ground. The large root aimed for the center of frisks chest and charged.

I had no time to react. Frisk was in too much shock.

The root pierced through Frisks skin as a ear piercing scream ripped from their mouth. Blood was shooting from their chest as the large root retracted itself.

Not one second later was I running towards frisks falling body.

Right when frisks body was about to hit the ground I grabbed them and held them in my arms.

Frisks red piercing soak flouted out of their body and begin to crack.

There Eyes begin to close and I put my head to their chest crying Non-Stop.

Then a soft whisper broke my sobbing, "All good things must come to an end," they took a deep breath,"but all bad things can't continue forever."

With all the strength they had left, they looked up at me and smiled.

I couldn't help but remember the day I died and how I smiled right before I passed away.

They released their final breath as their eyes turned cold and lifeless, their heart stopped beating, their breathing was no longer, their smile faded.

There soul shattered.

I stared at their lifeless form wishing that it was me instead. Hoping that this was all just a bad dream.