A Fransmas Tale (A Christmas Special 2018)

Another Happy Mistake

  Around eight O' clock, we decided we were going to watch videos we recorded over the years. Most of them were funny and really fun to watch. But then the whole funny, harmless idea had my fate falling into pieces but was soon built back into something better and more beautiful.

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  The video that started to play before me, made my face turn pale. It was the video I recorded a while ago. Confessing my feelings my feelings to Sans. I was mortified. (A\N: I know, not the most original idea, but I'm short on time).

  Undyne noticed my pale, afraid face and started to turn off the TV before I started to say anything. But something was wrong: it was not turning off. Undyne tried to get the video to stop playing but nothing was working. I wanted to run away, I wanted to scream at the top of the lungs for it to stop, I wanted to cry. But I did not do any of those things. I was frozen in place, listening in horror at the things I was saying on screen. I was telling about everything I thought about him and exactly how I felt.

  I eventually found my strength and bolted out the door crying and completely ashamed. I was a fool for ever hoping that Sans could love me.

~Sans' P.O.V~

  I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Frisk was confessing on the screen that she loved me. I didn't know what to think! She loved me! It wasn't just a wild fantasy!

  Suddenly I heard a cry an saw Frisk bolt out the door. Suddenly I felt really bad, she's probably scared about what everyone else would think. Without a second thought, I chased after her. I'd have to find her before she got too cold.

~Frisk's P.O.V~

  I'm so stupid! I do not know what I was thinking when I was recording that! I really wanted to tell someone how I felt but I was too scared, so I recorded it.

  I was rapidly running and I was not even looking at where I was going. After a while, I ended up in an unfamiliar forest. I was so cold. Deciding not to run even further, I stayed where I was and sat down. I decided not to move from where I was, hoping to find a way home because that might make me more lost. I just hoped someone would find me before I freeze to death.

  It started to become really late and even colder; the snow was falling faster and the snow was getting deeper. I started to get frostbite. I was so scared. I made a desperate plea for help but my voice was not loud enough. I suddenly felt like those people I was describing in my mind that I thought about when I was in bed with Sans. I related to there feeling of helplessness.

  I began to cry when no one came for a long time until I heard, "Frisk!". It was Sans voice! "Frisk! Damn it, where are you?" Sans hollered again louder; he sounded like he was about to break down. I gripped on to a tree near me to help me stand up and walked towards the voice.

  "I am...here...S-sans!" I cried weakly. It was so cold. I could not speak normally.

  "Frisk?!" Sans hollered again desperately. His voice sounded near, this gave me hope.

  "Sans, I-I am over...HERE!" I saw him running to me and I stumbled to him too. He embraced me in a warm, tight hug. When he let me loose a bit, I saw that we were in a different, snowy area.

  "Frisk, y-you scared me!" he sounded so distressed; it made me feel awful that I did this to him, especially since I never heard him sound this sorrowful before.

  "I am sorry" I wailed "I was being selfish and made-"

  "No, no, don't apologize, Frisk" he told me "I understand where you're coming from".

  "No, Sans, no you do not, you have never loved someone as I love you" I wept.

  "Yes, I do".

  "No, you-" he picked me up bridal style—making he gasp in suprise—, walked over to a bench and sat down, placing me on his lap. He squeezed me tight and planted his face in my chest.

  "Sans..." I said weakly. He looked up at me with the most genuine, loving, beaming, and dreamy smile I have ever seen him do in my life; he even started to tear up a little bit. He let go of me for a moment and took off his jacket to put it on me. He noticed my confused look and told me I needed it a lot more than him and that it was a lot harder for him to get cold. He put his arms around me tightly and buried his face in my chest again.

  "Are all those things you said in the video...true?" he eventually asked me, removing his head from my chest a little so that I could hear him better. I really hoped he would not ask me about this.

  "Yes, they are- BUT, please do not let that change the way you see me, please? It did not really mean anything..." I silently pleaded.

  "I hope it meant something," he told me. This caught me off guard. What did he mean?

  "...Why?" I reluctantly asked, uncertain that I wanted to know the answer.

"Frisk...I like you, too"    

(A\N: Oh geez, It's nine O' clock right now on Christmas! I wasn't planning on posting it this late! I'm sorry! I don't think I'll have the time to edit all the cringy parts of the story so I'm sorry...

I wanted this part of the story to be emotional filled and have a lot more going on but I couldn't because it's getting late! I GOTTA FINISH THIS BEFORE CHRISTMAS ENDS!! Goodbye, my little reed blossoms; have a BReasy day!!♪~ ᕕ(ᐛ)ᕗ).