Falling Down Slowly... A Undertale Love Story (UT Sans × Frisk)

A Blank Soul's Wish...

It was very late when Sans and Frisk got home, Frisk was still too weak and Sans didn't want to risk teleporting in her condition, so he carried her home. When they entered the house Papyrus practically leaped off the couch, "BROTHER WHAT HAPPENED YOU!?! YOU WERE GONE FOR HOURS! DO YOU KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS!?! I WAS WORRIED SICK!", Sans gave his brother a weary laugh and said in a very tired and horse voice, "Sorry Paps, we ran into some complications... But eventhing should get better... I think...", even Sans wasn't sure this was the first time he'd seen anything like this, Frisk's body and Soul seemed to be in a constant state of shift. He knew it was dangerous but there wasn't much they could do other then wait it out at this point...

Frisk was still covered in black blood and it was beginning to both dry and become sticky... She tug on Sans hoodie which broght his attention back to her, "Oh sorry Doll, ya think you can stand?", she nodded and he slowly lowered her to the ground, but before she could even stand, her legs gave and Sans had to catch her again. She began to pout which caused Sans to laugh, "Alright what were you trying to do?", she sighed and simply pointed to the bathroom, Sans carried her there and like always started it for her.

Frisk got undress on the floor but left on her eyepatch, she then tried to stand, but she felt like a baby dear and couldn't hold her weight as she held the sink counter. Sans gave her a sad chuckle, he hated seeing her this weak, but knew there was nothing he could do to really help. He walked over and picked her up, normally she'd protest to this, but she was so covered with the black muck that was her own blood, that she knew there wasn't much to see. Sans placed her in the water and it turned a hazy grey as it washed off, "I'll get you some new clothes and be right back.", He said as he left the room. Frisk dunked her head as she realised the ends of her hair was covered in this as well, she popped back up and whipped her face...

She sat there for a few moments just looking at the now black water... It reminded her of that place... It had seemed so endless and... Lonely... She never wanted to go back to that place... The silence of the bathroom started to get to her as she watched the ribbles of her tears falling into the water... Her thoughts were starting to get loud again... When...

'Sing a song Bluebear, it'll make it feel better like it always does...'

She stopped... And in turn it all stopped... Once again her head was filled with the silence... But this time it was ok... As she humed a song she'd felt long forgotten because it went against everything she was ever told... She had hated the song because... When ever she heard it... It only made her sad... The story reminded her to much of her self in a way... And it would only bring what she believed to be bad memories... But right now... It felt like she needed it... More then ever... But as she humed it felt like it wasn't enough... She took a breathe and...

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Sans was just leaving their room, he had trouble trying to figure out what would be best to replace her favorite sweater until they could have it washed... In the end he settled for a baggy purple turtle neck with long sleeves, he was on his way back to the bathroom when he heard her and stopped dead in his tracks as he listened...

(A/N; Song: Say Something)

"Say something I'm giving up on you..."

"I'll be the one if you want me too..."

"Anywhere I would of followed you..."

"Say something I'm giving up on you..."

Sans was at a loss for words and as he listened to her sad song... A lump seemed to grow in his throat as he followed it into the bathroom...