Papyrus: The human had been sleeping for quite long now.
Sans: W-What? S-She's still sleeping?
Papyrus: Yes, is there something wrong with that?
Sans: Uhh . . . no . . .No, it's ok.
Papyrus: Sigh. You can see her, as we are already in home.
Sans goes to the couch, of course, to check Frisk.
Sans: Fr-
But before he could say a word he realizes she was sitting and smiling, like always.
Frisk: Hi, Sans.
Sans: O-Oh. . H-Hi Frisk . . .
He says it in such a low voice that no one could hear him.
Sans: Welp, I'm guessing I have nothing to do-
Papyrus: AND HOW ABOUT THE SOCK YOU ALWAYS LEAVE IN THE FLOOR, SANS!!!-
Sans: Nothing to do, so I will use one of my skills.
Frisk: Huh?
Sans: What? You don't know?
Papyrus: Don't tell me it is-
Sans: *inhales* PROCRASTINATION OR LAZYNESS
Papyrus: NYHO HO HO .
Sans: Yehehes!
Frisk: Sans!
Sans: What? Hey, Knock, knock.
Frisk: Who is there?
Papyrus: PLEACE, DON'T.
Sans: The HAM.
Frisk: The ham . . . who?
Sans: The HAMbulance.
Papyrus: If you are the ambulance, you better go somewhere else in which your jokes won't do anything to me.
Sans: Great idea, Frisk, follow me.
The go into the white snow of Snowdin.
Sans: Ok, let's get to the point. I really need to talk with you but in . . . . in a little more private place, let's take a shortcut.
They were teletransported into Waterfall, it sure is the most private place in all the underground.
Sans: S-So, remember our promise, "you won't use the resets"?
Frisk: Sans, I keep that in mind every day.
Sans: I need you to break that promise.
Frisk: Wait- What? Why?
Sans: I said, that you will have to reset, I need to fix too many things.
Frisk: No!, . . . no, I won't reset, even if you want me to.
Sans: Kid, you don't understand.
Frisk: Resetting is not that easy.
Sans: It's not just about me.
Frisk: Then what are we talking about?
Sans: Sigh. It's about you . . . Toriel . .Papyrus, Undyne , everyone in the underground, maybe people in the surface . . . even me but I don't mean nothing, I am more scared about Papyrus, heh, we can say also you.
Frisk: Sans, you don't have to be worried about me-
Sans: I only have one question for ya'. Have you seen again the same "creature" of the other day?
Frisk: No . . . What are you talking about?
Sans: Glad to hear that. I'll explain to you . . . later, I just wanned to know-, ok I'll accept it, I wanned to know if you were ok. Ok let's change the conversation topic, takin' about this it's probably the last thing I wanna do.
Frisk: . . . . Oh! Tell me a joke.
Sans: You wanna hear a joke, huh? Hope you can handle me. Ti-bia honest, it's really hard to Ketchup to my level.
Frisk: Knock, knock.
Sans: You wanna tell me one? Ok, who's there?
Frisk: Lava
Sans: Lava who?
Frisk: I Lava you.
Sans: . . . (F**k)
Sans was in a shock state. What was in his act list? Just scape. The only and easiest way to end this conversation, he BLOOPED and done. It wasn't the best place where he gone to, yep, the labs, where Toriel was.
Toriel: What does that mean?
Alphys: T-That means, I-I don't know what i-it i-is.
Sans: (Is that Tori? God dammit)
Toriel: I understand, there is nothing left to do for us.
Sans: Really? Don't ya' believe there is something else? I'm guessing Papyrus is a good influence after all.
Alphys: S-Sans, w-where did y-you came f-from-
Sans: Just passing by. I also wanned Toriel to come here but as she's already here.
Toriel smiles weakly.
Sans: So, what are we gonna do with this . . . thing.
Toriel: I'm afraid there is nothing to do.
Sans: Oh, come on. This could get even worse.
Alphys: T-That is why I w-want you t-to stay here and let me do my job.
Sans: (What is she trying to do?) Ok, I better go with Paps, knowing this news. See ya'.
Alphys: B-Bye.
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Sweet Nightmares (Undertale Fanfic) (2°nd edition)
FanfictionThe monsters from the undergrownd are finally freed! They are going to the sourface but one of the characters has a terrible trouble which wont let them be free until solved. When you have nightmares, it's 'cause they mean something -sans
