Soulfell

Mirror Mirror

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"Sans! I moved both of my arms!" Frisk shouted with joy as the group jolted awake.

Other Sans chuckled and ruffled her hair playfully. "I'm so proud, Sweetheart. Let's see if you can stand this time 'round now."

Frisk nodded eagerly. Yes, the cameras still terrified her, but she was learning how to deal with it much better than before. It was easier to focus, and to understand what was going on around we in general.

"Alright," Flowey said. "Attempt number something. I honestly don't want to count."

'Me neither,' Sans agreed.

'Have you been counting anyway?' Frisk questioned him.

'...Yeah.'

'How many times have we—?'

'I'm not tellin' you.'

'Why?'

''cause I don't wanna.'

Frisk rolled her eyes. 'Whatever.'

They went through the routine of meeting the robotic star again, and Frisk tried to confidently stand next to Other Sans.

'You got this,' Sans cheered her on.

Frisk gave a subtle nod and took in a breath.

Mettaton saw her actions, and as an actor himself, knew what this meant. He snapped his fingers at the crew behind the cameras. He motioned for the music crew to turn down the noise and to focus on the human. They listened as she sang.

"Mirror

Tell me something

Tell me who's the loneliest of all?"

Frisk lost a bit of her confidence when she noticed that absolutely everyone was focused on her. Still, she knew that she had to face her fears.

Meanwhile, the music crew sprung into action and played the perfect instrumental for the song. Still, even if Mettaton liked her singing, he still had to keep the action up. He aimed his attacks at the girl, who—with a bit of help from Other Sans—dodged out of the way just in time.

"Mirror

Tell me something

Tell me who's the loneliest of all?

Mirror

What's inside of me?

Tell me can a heart be turned to stone?"

Frisk moved her legs on her own now. She gave a silent signal to the skeleton, who nodded in conformation, and released her from his protective grasp.

Frisk landed on the floor, a bit off balance, but she caught herself easily. Small missiles shot her way, but Other Sans shot some bone attacks at them and destroyed them with a smash. Once there was a moment of peace, the girl closed her eyes and let out a beautiful long note.