Green, Black, and Blue Make The Colors in the Sky

All good things come to an end

Sans was headed towards the cafe as he walked towards the bus stop from school. He and ____ had gone on several more dates and had gotten used to many things about each other. Including kisses, which he was very happy about. He spotted her and dashed forward. He didn't have much time, but he could spare an extra moment for her. He greeted he with an ecstatic kiss, smiling against her lips. Their embrace, however, was cut short as she was yanked away from him and tossed into the alley beside them. Alphys slashed at ____ with her claws, splitting her flesh easily with deep gouges. A flood of terror gripped Sans. She had hemophilia, and unless he acted fast, she could bleed out in minutes. He shoved Alphys off, screaming for her to stop with cyan tears streaming down his cheeks. She didn't seem to notice in her blood lust, taking another swipe at ____ around Sans. "Fine! You want to fight?!" Alphys screeched as pepperspray filled her nose and left eye, assaulting her senses with pain. Another swipe slashed ____'s throat, however, and she fell to the ground. Sans crashed into Alphys, ramming her off again. He tried to heal his lover, but froze when her gorgeous green soul floated up from her body. He heard the yellow drake monster getting up behind him. "Don't worry Sans. You're safe now." She said passed her teary eyes and stuffy nose. Sans whirled on her, his magic getting out out control. "HOW DARE YOU!! HOW DARE YOU MURDER THE ONLY PERSON I EVER DARED TO FALL IN LOVE WITH AND SAY I'M SAFE! I WAS SAFE WITH HER! I WAS ALWAYS SAFE WITH HER!!" Alphys' eyes widened as Sans grabbed the soul, absorbing it as he summoned a sharpened bone. He slash Alphys' eye, then kept going. The wound became deeper and deeper as she struggled under him. Slowly, she crumbled to dust beneath his onslaught. He then realized what he'd done, backing off in horror. Then, it started. ____'s soul began to spread it's magic through him and change his body. Light filled his vision as power like he'd never known filled him. When it cleared up, he looked around. Alphys' dust was gone, though ____'s body remained. He stood shakily. He was taller now, and thinner, though he was still round. His boots were taller too, though they dipped low in the back and reached up to cover his knees in a point. His battle body pants had changed, the legs thinner, tucked into his boots, all covered with what resembled a skirt that split all the way to his waist in the front. His shirt was tucked into the skirt/pants thing. The sleeves had gotten longer, though they too were split up to his shoulder, forming flowy... Bits of cloth that hung at his sides. His bandana had changed to a cape, which moved in a non existent breeze. The outside was still the familiar cyan that matched his magic, but the inside resembled a shifting nebula of greens and blues on a dark background. He could occasionally see determination red in the mix though, hiding and coming out in flashes. He looked at his now elbow length gloves. Like his boots, they formed a point over his elbow and dipped away from his inner elbow. He picked up a broken mirror from the spilled trash on the ground and looked at his face. His cyan eyelights were the same, but his sockets were narrower, and angled slightly. His features were less rounded, and he just looked more mature and intimidating in general. He moved and picked up the body laying there beside where he knelt. Chara would reset as soon as they found out... Then he could have her back. He teleported home. Pulling out his phone, he dialed the only number he could think of. "P-Pappy?..."
"bro? What's wrong?" Just hearing his voice sent a wave of relief through him. He had only lost two today. "Pap... I need you to come home... It's an emergency..." He sniffled, choking on a sob. "alright bro. I'll be there asap."