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Previously:
Who saved me?
"*Boss...Don'cha think that yer scarin my pet a lil too much for yer....ya know..."
"*ENTERTAINMENT?"
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???'s POV
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I paced back and fourth, worried....ashamed....stressed. I wish i'd known sooner that something as dumb and cliche like this would happen. I should have burnt it to crisps! I shouldn't even have accepted it...God, she must be terrified. Who knows where it'd sent her?!
" Calm down! She isn't dead yet, bone head." Said Flowey....that damn flower....I'd slaughter em if I could.
"*Flowey, Don't be harsh on Sans. He's just worried for his new friend." Frisk added in, doing gestures to say what she said.
It's already been more than a week and she's been missing.
"(Y/N)....god, you must be so terrified...." i said to myself silently. I couldn't bare the image of her being killed over and over in where ever universe she's in...I wish I could go after her, but once I go in that machine, I have to rely entirely on Dream and Ink...I can't even go through one universe without them.....
"*Sans, we can get her. We can save her." Frisk reassured me with sign language. I slump down helplessly.
"No. We can't, kiddo....We have no way to get back once we leave...." I replied in a monotone voice. I felt bitterness and somewhat hateful at Core Frisk....
'Was this their plan the whole time? Is it really all their fault? It must be, if it weren't for that damn teleporter, I'd --'
My thought stopped the moment Frisk had grabbed my jacket, preventing me from pacing more.
I took a sharp inhale and I felt my soul ache. I looked to the floor, feeling ashamed that I let something like this slide. I knew it would happen sooner or later....I just knew it....
"*Maybe we could go get her, Sans. You never know." Frisk signed to me in sign language in a more questionable way. I groaned, I couldn't bare with this. I let something like this happen, and what am I gonna do? I can't just jump in after her like a super hero! Let alone, I can't even leave with Frisk here.
Things were going fine, I was happy, everyone was happy....Paps was happy...Now this happens and everything's just a ticking time bomb!! It's just a matter of time until HE finds out about this and kills us all....
"I...I need to think about everything for a moment..." I spoke. Frisk must have heard the sadness and somewhat angered tone in my voice, because they nodded in understanding. I sigh and swiftly move my hand up and snapped, automatically reappearing in Grillby's bar. I sat on the chair and hunch over the counter, stressed. Grillby comes by and asked me,
"*Sans. You seem to be distressed. Whats wrong?"
I couldn't seem to answer. If I told Grillby, I'd get even more 'go and save her!' kinda comments...I just sigh and look at Grillby.
"Nothin much, Grill....I just....I need a few drinks. I have some personal thinking to do." I reply. He didn't seem to buy it and he folded his flaming arms together,
"*San's. I know you better than this. It's probably a major problem, and you need to talk it out." He stated as he unfolded his arms. I growled, angered that he's pushing my limits at a stressful moment like this.
"I JUST NEED A DRINK! OKAY?! JUST A DRINK!!! THATS ALL I F*CKING CAME HERE FOR!" I shouted, causing Grillby to jerk back. I instantly regret it. I teared up a bright blue tears as I sat down. I couldn't do much but sit and cry. I was lucky to have Grillby...He sighed and patted my back, reassuring and forgiving me. I couldn't help but just sob my eye sockets out.
"God, Grillby....Where is she?" I sobbed out. In an instant, he caught on and continued to pat me.
God, please, let her be safe and sound wherever she is....
^TO BE CONTINUED^
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