Undertale One-Shots

Jealous

                                                                                           A/N

Before it starts, this is a Frans Fiction. And warning, I cant make puns.. Oh ya, and there's abuse..so have fun...I guess..

It had been a while since the barrier was broken, a few years, actually. Sans hadn't seen Frisk in a while either, because she had moved away for her job as the ambassador. 

Things were the same as they usually were, except for today. When Sans walked into the cafe on the corner, a new employee had started.

Sans pushed open the glass door to the entrance and after hearing the bell do its ding-a-ling, a familiar voice caught him off guard.

"Sans?" Frisk said as the skeletons head perked up. 

She had changed since he last saw her. Frisk's hair was in a long ponytail, she no longer had the classic striped sweater, and he could see her eyes so clearly. Her beautiful dark brown eyes.

"Frisk? It's been so long!" Sans exclaimed as he rushed over to the counter. "Do you wanna come over? We could finally ketchup or something." He said as he pulled his usual bottle of red from his blue hoodie.

'Already asking her to come to my house? Oh no, do I seem to desperate?' He thought to himself as he realized what he just said.

"I'd love to! My shift is just ending now, so, we con go now, if that's fine with you." Frisk said excitedly, tearing off her apron and running out from behind the counter.

"Sure, and I know a shortcut." He extended his hand out to her as he spoke, thinking this would get them to his house, and it was an excuse to held her hand. As Frisk grasped his bony hand, their surroundings twisted out of view, and the skelebros' house materialized in front of them.

"Welcome home." Sans said as Frisk dropped his hand. "What should we do?"

She giggled as she spun around in the living room before falling onto the couch. "Yeah, finally home. Uh, let's watch a movie!"

"Alright, genre?"

"I like horrors and rom-coms, if that's fine." 

"Sure." He replied as he slipped a horror film in the television, then plopped on the couch by Frisk.

~Timeskip

Her hand flung to Sans' as blood spattered the screen, and a dark blue filled Sans' face. Luckily, it was dark, so Frisk wouldn't notice.

Bling

Frisk pulled out her phone and a dim light surrounded them. Sans saw her background, a selfie with him, Frisk, and Papyrus, until she opened her messages.

-Hey babe, where are you?

"Who's that?"

"Oh, this it's my boyfriend Daniel. I'm sure you would like him."

'Yeah, I'd like someone who took you from me...' He thought.

-I'm just hanging out with Sans. He's the skeleton I told you about, if you forgot.

-K, just be back by 6, alright?

-Sure, cya later Dan.

She clicked back to her home screen, allowing Sans to see the background one last time, before she shut her phone off. Now only the faint light from the movie illuminated the room, and they continued watching the blood bath

~Timeskip

This time when Frisk jumped, the sound was coming from her waist as she whipped her cell out again. Daniel was calling. 

When Frisk accepted the call and brought her phone to her ear, she immediately jerked it away. He could be heard from the other side of the world.

'Wow, that guy is loud, or just mad...' Sans thought, gaze shifting to the top of Frisk's phone. 6:30. 'Definitely mad...'

"WHERE THE F*** ARE YOU FRISK? YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE HOME HALF AN HOUR AGO!! YOU F***ING HEAR ME YOU LITTLE S***?!" Yelled the voice on the other end.

"Uh, s-sorry Daniel, I was watching a movie, a-and I lost track of time..." Frisk stuttered back. She seemed scared, like he would hurt her...

"Just get home now. *Sigh* Alright?"

"Okay," Frisk replied as she hung up.

"He sounded really mad... Are you sure you don't wanna stay here for the night?" The skeleton said as she set her phone down.

"I'd like too, but he would just get more upset if I did." She sighed as she stood up. "Don't worry though, It's not a long walk. I live in the apartment complex a few blocks away. And I'll text you when I get there, so you know I'm safe." 

It was almost as if she read his mind while talking, but there was one more thing still bothering him. What if he does hurt her?

And with that, she walked out.

~Timeskip

Frisk pulled out her keys, unlocked the door, and stepped in, only to be greeted by getting slammed into the wall.

"Where the f*** were you!?" The guy pinning Frisk to the wall, asked.

"I-I told you already... I was at Sans' house.. W-watching a m-movie!" She stuttered back.

Daniel shoved her down, onto the hardwood floor. That was gonna leave a mark. As he did that, Frisk's phone slipped out of her pocket. Two notifications. Both texts from Sans.

-Are you home yet? You said you would text me.

-Are you okay, Frisk?

She wanted, needed, to talk to him, but before she could reach out to her cell, a foot came down and crushed the screen. It wouldn't work if she tried to touch it.

Another text from him.

-Hello?

There was nothing she could do. 

Daniel picked up his foot again, this time bringing it down on the girl's face. She screamed as blood trickled down her cheek. He grabbed her by the front of her blue and purple shirt, and yanked her up again.

"I still love you, sweetheart. Do you still love me?" Daniel harshly said.

Frisk hesitated. 'No, I love Sans.' She thought, but knew she couldn't say it. The moment she hesitated, Daniel brought his hand quickly to her face, delivering a quick, hard punch to her eye.

"I said," Daniel started, more aggressive this time. "Do you still love me."

Frisk made sure not to stall this time. "Y-yeah, of course..."

"Good." He said, and threw her into the wall. He walked into the bedroom as tears streamed down the bleeding girls face. 

Frisk hadn't notice the pain to much before, because fear had driven it out, but now, she could feel the stinging in her face, and the feeling of knives in her back. Everything also burned.

"If only you were here..." Frisk mumbled before letting darkness take over.

                                                                                     A/N

Yeah, I know, my writing is awful. Please don't judge too much though, seeing as this is my first time succeeding in writing something. Time too wait a week before the next story, because I hardly have any inspiration!