After sparing Toriel, they left the ruins. They took a few steps in the snow. It made a satisfying crunch sound,their next steps were faster until they heard the snap of a stick when they slowed slightly. They reached the bridge and heard a voice that weighed her down. "Human, don't you know how to greet a new pal? Turn around and shake my hand." Frisk turned around and just as they gripped Sans's hand to shake it, the sound of a whoopie cushion flooded threw the area. Just as sans were about to say something a loud crack sounded. This didn't happen in any other timeline. Frisk looked behind Sans briefly. 'Nothing' they thought before Sans continued "the old whoopie cushion in the hand trick, it's always funny"
-Time Skip Because I'm Lazy-
Frisks P.O.V.
I was walking after sparing an icecap when I saw something I wished I would never see again..... dust... It was blowing past me in the wind I turned around rapidly looking for what could have caused it. When I looked behind me I saw the icecap I had just spared, turning into dust. I gasped "h-how....." tears spread down my face as I remembered what I did last run. I heard a small voice in my head "I try to ignore you for a second and this is what you do? What are you goin' to do....? reset? The comedian won't be happy...." I tried to ignore the voice but gave up trying "Chara, you know just as well as I do that I didn't do..." Chara rolled her eyes "just don't cry out all the liquid in your body, k?"
(AHHHHHH got something out)
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FanfictionAnother reset. This time after a genocide. At first, it all seems the same. But somethings off. No one notices at first but one person, Sans the skeleton.
