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

The Dreams That Scar Us...

(A/N: yeah I know some of these titles make no sense or don't match up... And I've used a lot of dream ones... But hey ya gotta deal with it... I'd also like to say that no Nightmare!Sans is not in this it's just a distorted version... That being said [I do love the InkxError and such though, and if I hadn't already decided not to add the multi-verse to this... Might start a second book about them cuz lets face it I love torchering y'all...] enjoy the chapter... Could of finished this 2 days ago... But Wattpad hates me...)

It had been a few days since the teleporting incident... As well as the... Well... After math of said day...

Sans had found her eyepatch and had started explaining magic to Frisk in a way she could understand better and she hadn't had another incident since, her health had been getting better as well. Sans was always there to help her when it got bad, and she had started to let him in more... Well... Mostly...

She was still having nightmares of the same seen... It wasn't like she was getting them every night and when she did Sans was always there to sooth her back to sleep... Although... She was still get small scars each time... It had gotten to a point that she'd had Papyrus show her how to use the tub faset... She was ashamed of them... These marks that came from dreams of the person she cared for, she couldn't bare the thought of him seeing them and asking her where they were from... He'd asked her not to hide her health from him... But they weren't necessarily harming her...

So she hid them... Started wearing pj pants to bed... Even though she hated them... They helpped hide the one's on her legs so she just delt with it...

She layed awake in bed, Sans had an arm around her and she had her head in the nook of his shoulder... She wasn't ready to sleep yet... She had a bad feeling, but as she watched his chest move up and down with his breaths, she could feel sleep slowly pulling on her, as she closed her eye...

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Frisk opened her eye to the hall she'd grown familer with... Although it was very different this time... Instead of the almost blinding sunset feel of the place... It was almost a deep black darkness... And when the voice finally spoke it was like a broken record, but instead of the normal frase... It was as if it was just random words all mashed together to form a sentence, "He he he He, man Kiddo you're pretty Banged Up there aren't cha?", Frisk looked down to find herself in the white jumpsuit she'd run away in all those years ago, although now it had black scuffs wherever her scars were on her body... There where to many to count...

"What'd ya Say If I could Replace those with More eye appealing Ones?... Granted there's one's would Be a LOT more painful...", the chance to not have these weird gashes all over her... That sounded interesting... And she was used to pain... "Fine... I'll take you up on this deal... If you promise to not scar me again...", the being chuckled, "wasn't Planning On it...", Frisk slowly walked toward the voice... A bony hand that seemed to drip it the same liquid as her blood stretch out, waiting for her to shake it... She was sceptical but took his hand in her's never the less.

The moment she did it was like every scar she had ripped open before disappearing... But that wasn't the end of it... As she released his hand and looked down at her now perfectly white jumpsuit... She looked up just in time to see the glint of the objects flying at her as they made contact with her... It sliced off both of her feet by the ankle, she fell to the ground screaming in pain but it wasn't over as it came back... Slicing through her upper left thigh, just above her right knee, both wrists, her upper right arm, and just above her left elbow... She layed there in a heap of her own body parts... And then...

They began to stitch themselves back together... And with each stitch... The pain in that area seemed to cease completely... She sat up and looked at at the darkness as it began to laugh at her, "What have you done to me?...", it laughed once more... "Wake up and find out...", as the metal object came straight for her face-