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**Geno's POV**
I stare to where Reaper was just standing, and realize that I messed up. ((ya dun goofed)) Staring in that direction for a while, I go to the table. My coffee is on the floor, spilt everywhere. I sigh, thinking about what to do. Then,
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I shudder, not wanting to turn around. "Gaster. Please leave." I begin to tremble as I feel a hand form on my right shoulder.
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"No. It's none of your business. Reaper just left for a bit, that's all."
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"He'll be back." I slump to my knees. Will he be back, though?
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"Stop reading my mind, seriously. I'm in a bad enough mood alre-"
*Sans?
Shoot. "Heyyy, kiddo! You woke up late. Reaper already left for work!" I turn around slowly, giving a smile. *Sans, that's the fakest smile I've seen you pull. Who are you talking to? "Ohhh, just an....imaginary friend." There is a silence between us, then Frisk gasps and hides behind the couch. "What is it? Somethin' behind me, kid?" I turn around quickly, then--
"Life?"
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Til Death We Part {An AfterDeath Fanfiction}
Fanfiction"IM SORRY, DEATH! I DIDNT MEAN TO!" "Its ok. .you didn't know. .or care." I mumbled, crashing to the floor. I've ruined everything. Again. Why can't Death be happy? Because for some reason, I have to be P U N I S H E D for my FUCKING JOB. ~~~Previe...
