Forever together...Sans x Frisk fanfic

Just go kill yourself

Frisk's POV

And he became dust...

I felt like I was falling...I was sad and angry at the same time...I wanted to die...but at the same time I wabted to kill Arial...is this what Sans felt when he saw my fake death? I looked at Arial. She was scared. My hands were covered by his dust and his blood...

Frisk: WHAT.ARE.YOU.LOOKING.AT?

Arial: I...

Frisk: WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT?! YOU KILLED YOUR SON! ARE YOU HAPPY?! YOU KILLED SANS! YOU KILLED MY BELOVED! IF YOU'RE HAPPY, YOU CAN GO! NOBODY WANTS YOU ANYMORE! *crying* YOU KILLED SANS! *sniff* *sob* HOW COULD YOU...

Gaster: Frisk

He took my shoulder...grrrrr...but I ran in Arial direction and tried to attack her, but she dodged...I cutted my cheek...and blood was dripping out...

Frisk: WHY AREN'T YOU FIGHTING BACK?! IS THIS WHAT YOU WANTED RIGHT? TO KILL SOMEONE! THEN WELL, FIGHT ME AND THEN KILL ME! I DON'T CARE!

Gaster: FRISK!

I looked at him angry

Gaster: Frisk...Arial turned good again...

Frisk: I DON'T BELIEVE YOU!

Gaster:...I discovered how she turned back...she had to see someone dying...

Frisk: BUT SANS DIED! HE'S YOUR SON GASTER! YOU SHOULD BE CRY TOO!

I ran away from this place of hell...I was running like when I was bullied again by my ex-classmates...when I was running to the hills...and I rencountered Sans...

flashbacks

Sans: I will never leave your side Frisk...

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Frisk: I love you Sans...

Sans: I love you too Frisk...

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Sans: Will you marry me Frisk?

Frisk: A THOUSAND YES!

end of flashbacks

I fell down on the ground, I started to shake and I cried even more...I screamed too, but then, I felt something...like two invisible arms were wrapping me...I was in silence for a bit...there was a ketchup smell...this was enough...and I cried again...

Sans: Frisk...

I looked up...the sensation of someone hugging me was stronger...

Sans: I'm here...I am watching you...don't worry, even if you can't see me, I am with you

Frisk: Sans?...

But hearing again his name made me cry even more

Sans: I don't want to see you crying...please...

I stopped for a moment...

Sans: Please...forgive my mom...

Frisk: NO! SHE KILLED YOU! IF NOTHING OF THIS NEVER HAPPENED, WE WOULD BE MARRIED!

Sans: Frisk...

I felt something washing my tears away...

Sans: Do it for me...