Friend Or Foe...

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(I knew this was going to be a long chapter... Fuuuuuuuuuu-, Ok so I think the first paragraph is in Sans pov but moves to Frisk's until around the end of the chapter where it shows his pov of Frisk and then back to the narrator, yeah it's a little confusing... Ok a lot confusing and I've given up on explaining it... Ok yeah, I know but I wrote half of this last night and at this point even I don't know where the story's going T~T but I'm having fun making it and that's all that matters... Even though I'm only good at Yaoi... Hey this is my first hetero love story! Expect so hiccups!!!)

Sans sat infront of the trembling Frisk, her shakes had gotten worse, it had gotten to the point she couldn't even keep food down because of it... She wasn't getting any better and he knew this... It was time to get answers so they could start the process of getting her better... But first he needed to know if she understood what was going on...

"Frisk?...", the sound of her name being called for the first time in a whlie stirred her awake from her semi dream state as she looked at the Skeleton, "Frisk do you understand what is happening to you?...". Frisk knew her voice was still too weak to be of any real use, but she couldn't sign with all the shaking so it was all she had... "Y-es... M-agi-c... K-killing...Me...", Sans' face turned from worry to dispare, he hadn't realized how aware she was of her current state... "Well Dollface we know how to  fix that... We just need the what... Frisk do you know what type of magic you possess? Is it monster or do human's have magic of thier own?", Frisk knew human's had no magic of their own so it had to be monster... Her memory strained as she tried to think of why she had magic... Suddenly like a bullet it hit her as she toppled over in pain as the memories hit her...

"Mama what did Muster A-a-a///////// mean when he said my monster energey was too stwong... Am I a monster?"

"WHAT! No no Bluebear your not a monster your... Like a magical princes who used the magic she obtained from sleeping monsters to save the other sleeping monsters..."

"*gasp* What kinda monsters! What kinda magic!!!"

"W-well let's see... There's fire magic from a monster that looks like a tall goat... There water magic from a monster that looks like a fish... And then there's magic from one of the most advanced monster spices..."

"*Gasp* MAMA WHAT KINDA MONSTER SPICES!!!"

"You know this one... It's the one most similar to us..."

"OH OH OH! I know this one! It's the Skelotinsssss!"

"Ha ha yes my dear, the Skeletons... With their many magical abilities, they can create bones on will that can stop you in your trakes, they can create barriers of bones to protect or stop their enemies, and some are even said to create the skulls of dragons that can even shoot lasers!"

"WOW!!! Mama I wanna try, I wanna try!!!"

"Hehe maybe when your older but for now it's time to get back to your studies, remember if you finish on time Mama and Papa will bring you camping on Mt. Ebbot, the final resting place of all monsters..."

"Ok Mommy! Then I can wake the monstes up and we can all be the bestest of friends!!!"

As the memory faded Frisk came back to the present to see Sans looking at her worried, she had started crying... But there wasn't time for that as she used her shakey hand to wipe her face, "Kiddo you ok? You were spacing out and then you started crying...".

Frisk turned her attention to Sans, she now remember what he had asked her, she couldn't tell for certain if her mother had told her everything but she knew the main ones and that's all that mattered... She took in a deep breath as she filled her lungs with Determination, "Goat... Fish... Skeleton."... Sans looked at her confused until he realized she was answering his question, "Is that all?", Frisk could only shrug at this because in all honesty she didn't know... "Well I guess that's good enough, let's go out and test some of this and see if it helps any..."...

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