Sick Of It All

Sans

Chara POV

Frisk seemed a little down. I floated beside her.

"What's wrong,D?" I call her 'D' for 'Determination'.

"I..I'm fine.." she coughed out the words, quietly. She didn't seem to deserve that nickname.

"I'm in your head and SOUL, so you can't lie to me. What's. Wrong?" I tried the threatening method and it seemed to have worked. She looked up at me with a sad look.

"What will he think of me?" She asked. "This was the first time we-..I've, done genocide..I killed his brother...he's gonna be so mad.." She started to tear up at the thought.

Great, tears. I'm sooo good with tears.. I thought sarcasticly to myself.

We reached Mo-..Toriels house and went through the normal routine. But when it got to the fight, Frisk was different. She wasn't talking to Toriel, and instead was just Sparing and dodging. Not even good dodging. But she somehow managed it and was able to spare Toriel.

When we got out of the Ruins, instead of calmly walking, Frisk bolted through everything until we reached Snowdin. She bought some cinnabunies, but didn't even encounter Papyrus. When she finally ran out of steam, it just so happened to be right where the Comedian usually asked us to go to Grillby's.

The Comedian stared at Frisk with surprise, amusement, and anger all mixed together in his face.

"What was all that for, kiddo? Afraid of little ol' me?" He teased as he came out into the open. Frisk then ran up and gave him a big hug, mumbling "sorry" over and over again.

Sans POV

I didn't know what to do. I gently pushed Frisk off of me to see them sniffling and she had tears rolling down her face.

"Gee..kiddo...I'm upset but not mad at you..stop crying...please..?" I tried to calm her down.

Of course I wasn't lying to her. I not mad.. I'm pissed. I just wanted to get her to stop crying.

I sighed when she didn't stop and grabbed her hand, teleporting us to my house.