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Sans had just finished patrolling the downtown area since around one in the morning the most despicable humans littered the streets. The smell of sex and booze permeated the air which normally made him gag, but tonight it did nothing but make him smile. He had grown accustomed to the sinful nature of humans, and even found it fun to stalk his targets. I mean, if you have to end their pathetic lives, might as well give them one last hurrah..

He smiled wickedly as his target came into sight, her small stature being quite a hindrance, but there was no mistaking the face of the woman that haunted his mind. Yes, the tiny girl with the light brown hair and red eyes had been on his trail for a month or so now, never quite being able to catch him in the act of killing, nor had she been able to track him afterwards. He was always very careful to avoid detection, using his magic to sabotage any electronics near his kills and even in his own apartment. Last thing he needed was to be caught in a bloody mess by the security officer.

Shaking his head, he set out to follow the young woman. She was not going to stay a nuisance for much longer. With that thought, he slipped into the background with the usual drunks and overly enthusiastic party goers. He kept his icy blue eyes trained on her and followed her retreating form down a few blocks. He noticed a pattern in her path and quickly he leaned against a nearby building pretending to be hanging out by the abandoned warehouse. He popped in his headphones and pretended to listen to music while the girl took a right instead of the lefts she had been taking previously. Seems she figured she was no longer being followed..

He turned on his heel and walked briskly to catch up with this annoying woman. He had to admit she was proving to be more intelligent than his latest targets. She kept to well lit areas and stayed close to the throngs of people. It was making his job harder than it needed to be. If this stupid human were to disappear then he could continue his work without worrying about finishing off his kills quickly lest he be discovered. He huffed in annoyance before following her as she took a left heading towards the park.

He tilted his head slightly trying to figure out why she was going somewhere so secluded, but he brushed it off chalking it up to good luck on his part. Whatever reason she had, he was going to end her miserable life one way or another. Her interference would finally end here. She walked onward for a while longer, passing by the park benches and more crowded sections. She only stopped when she had veered off the path onto a less known hiking trail. She turned around and stared at him openly, checking him out from head to toe. She hummed in approval before addressing the monster in disguise before her.

"Ah, you clean up nicely. I can see why your targets mistake you for being weak though. You look so scrawny as a human.." she trailed off with a slight pout, but her eyes held mischievous amusement.

He teleported before her in a blink of an eye and grabbed her throat tightly in his hands before slamming her into the nearest tree.

"Trash like you will not refer to me as such since your life is now in my hands. Now tell me," he paused to slam her into the tree again roughly, "how are you so sure I am not human?"

She laughed lightly much to his annoyance, "The fact that you just teleported to me is a dead give away, but if you must really know..." she stared into his eyes, hers cold and unflinching, "I can see you as plain as day. What you really are.. a monster. But what's funny is that you seem to think you're doing the right thing." She laughed darkly.

He growled menacingly, "You know nothing of our suffering. You humans are one and the same. Only trying to force us back underground or into extinction. Hunting us as if we were nothing more than animals! You lot are the reason we cannot merely exist in peace. So don't you dare judge me or my actions, you have no right."

She smiled darkly, "Actually, I wasn't judging you. I agree the monsters should be enraged. Should get even. Oh, don't get me wrong, I could care less for what happens to the humans or the monsters. I merely wish to be entertained, and this is quite fun. In fact, I'd be more than happy to help in your crusade."

He glared at her, not betraying his thoughts. She wanted to help him? How odd. But he chalked it up to a serial killer merely wishing for an alliance to keep herself satisfied and entertained. He could let her live and work alongside him, but then again she could be his downfall. The fact that she saw through his disguise was bad enough, but to let her live could be his death sentence. He moved to strike her down, summoning a Gaster Blaster to his side.

"Ah, ah, ah. I wouldn't do that. What would your dear little Frisk think?" She cooed contentedly.

His grip on her throat tightened, nearly cutting off her breath and making her lightheaded, "Don't bring her into this. You know nothing!" He hissed.

She let out a strangled laugh, "More than...you know... She's my dear..little sister."

He threw her to the cold, earthen ground, "You lie."

She got up rubbing her tender throat. It was definitely going to bruise in the morning. She brushed off her green sweatshirt and light brown cargo shorts, pouting at the rip in her baggy sweatshirt. "Really? What would you know? She has been gone for quite some years now... why I reckon mom and dad would love to hear that she is alive and well. Besides if you think I am lying, why don't you find out for yourself. Ask her about Chara." Her voice holding the smugness that radiated off of her person.

He growled once more before grabbing her by the head and slamming it into the tree once more. Once he was certain she was unconscious he slipped away under the cover of night. He needed to get home quickly. Frisk's safety was of the upmost importance, and this newcomer had certainly frazzled his nerves. Slipping back into the apartment, he rushed up the stairs and into the apartment at break neck speed. Checking to make sure Frisk was okay, he smiled at the sight of her curled up in the sheets muttering softly. She was safe thankfully.

He went and locked the door before stripping down and throwing his clothes into the washing machine. He threw on a pair of shorts and climbed in bed, snuggling close to his wife. She turned into his arms and nuzzled her head under his skull. He smiled and kissed her head.

Yes, she was safe, but in the morning he certainly would have to find out about this "sister".

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