Sick Of It All

-_Dusty Dreams_-

Sans POV~

I open my eye-sockets to see black. Just black. I stand up but fall back down when a wave of light washed over me and the void.

The blinding light fades into the familiar hallway where I fought the kid and that demon. I look around and see cracks and blood all over the walls,pillars,and floor. "Did..did I do this..?" I ask myself.

"Yes. Yes you did,Comedian"

I jump at the voice before settling again. "What do you want,ya little brat?" I call out. "You should know what I want by now. I want this world gone. Gone like him." She says,appearing in front of me. She has a shit eating grin at the mention of my d-..at the mention of him.

"You wouldn't dare.." "Oh,but I do dare. I dare you to kill us. To kill Frisk. Just like I dared to kill everyone. To kill your 'brother'.." "SHUT UP!!" I shout as tears start to gather in the corners of my sockets. "They burn.." I note. Why would my tears hurt me? Physically,I mean.

"Struck a nerve there,huh? Hehe~ how cute!" Her grin widdens as she speaks. "Here,I'll show you what I really want." Her voice went darker and more..evil..as she spoke again. She runs to me and grabs my shoulders. Before I can react,I see fire. Dust. Blood. War. "See this,Sans? This is not what I want. I don't want death. I want to free people from death. And the only way to do that is to erase the hate and anger that consumes this world. To erase the world itself." She finishes as I watch monsters and humans attacking one another without mercy.

The world fades away again as another vision unfolds in front of me. I recognise it imedietly. The Genocide run. "This is what leads to happiness. Don't you see? It could be great! For you,me,your brother. For us all,Sans. Just help me. Give me your soul. Frisk is strong,but you. Your a brute! Who else could beat us over 500 times and barely break a sweat? You!" She finishes her monologue and looks into my now dark sockets.

"No. I will not help you. Your a demonic ten year old with a dream of destruction of everything I've ever loved. Something must have gone wrong somewhere. I'm not gonna help that. Find another ginniepig for the destruction of our world,because I ain't no labrat. Not anymore." (A/N- this is just my theory. I'll have a better explanation later in some sort of backstory chapter. Maybe.)

This seemed to have angered Chara because her grip on my shoulders tighten to an almost painful about. "You Comedian.. I'll make you see it all! What made me believe this. Then you will,too. You'll see. It's better like this." She motioned to the film-like vision playing back at us.

Suddenly another light blinds me and I'm litterally dropped into a memory.

"Mama! Mama,where are you!?" A young Sans,probably around the age of 5,is running through a field of fire and dust with an orange bundle of a scarf and bones. "S-sans-y..?" A feminine voice calls out weakly. "Mama!?" The young Sans yells in shock when he catches sight of his mother under the rubble.

"R-run..I love..you t..two..so..so m-much.." She whispers as she turns to dust. Sans grabs his mother's blue hoodie and makes a run for it as some humans catch sight of him. He runs into a human's leg by accident and the human turns to look at whoever it was that let another monster get away. She looks down to see a trembling Sans with tears pooling out his eye-sockets. She snatches the back of his shirt and says "Well,well,well,what do we have here? A skeleton brat survived our attack on their village. Oh! And he has a tiny one,too. How cute.." She lifts her fist into the air,ready to bring it down on Sans' skull.

Last minute,he shoots a bone through her stomach,making her drop the small skeleton to the hard,stone ground. The now dead human lays in front of a very painful Sans and now crying Papyrus. Before the two would have hit the ground,Sans turned himself so that his brother wouldn't hit the ground,just get the wind knocked out of him,but in the process,he hit the ground harder than he would have if he didn't listen to his instincts to turn. A sickening crack rang out in a 10 foot radius as Sans hit the ground,as it was a very tall human who dropped him.

Sans felt pain like never before rack through his body. He stood up,shakilly,before limping past the bleeding human on the ground and into the mountain that many monsters had already fled to. When he reached the farthest part of the underground he heard Papyrus' wails stop and felt him fall asleep. Sans let out a painful cry as his legs gave out and he crashed to the ground.

(A/N- I'm tired and want to listen to my music,so I'm gonna make a part two another day. I feel like this was a long chapter compared to my other ones. 914 Words! Wow! See ya later!