Sans wondered why you didn't text back, it has been two days since your last message and he couldn't help but feel antsy. Did something happened to you? Were you okay?
Sitting at his sentry post near the ruins, he fiddled with his phone, refusing to sleep incase you texted him. Two full days were antagonizing slow and he often thought that he should text you first - would you mind? Were you busy?
Another reset happened. This time Frisk took the reins and reset the whole underground, restarting their adventure from the moment they fell to the ruins room. Sans was pissed, unbelievably pissed, at this new information. Once he had woken up in his room in the same cold-sweat and hazy memories, he immediately checked his phone in case it had been reset too. Much to his relief, the last few conversations were still listed.
He glanced to his far left, eyeing the stone door for a second before dropping to his phone. He sighed loudly and looked to his right - just in case he saw Papyrus walking over, when he didn't see his bro, he went back to the phone and pulled up your contact info.
4:32PM • fart master
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did you hear about the auto body shop that just opened?4:32PM • ketchup person
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What?4:33PM • fart master
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it comes highly wreck-a-mended.:))4:33PM • ketchup person
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That was terrible, sans. My skin isn't clearing anymore—I feel my soul leaving my body — ANIME style:(He paused. Rereading your messages and frowned. You weren't your usual energetic self. Sans felt a twinge of worry seep into his bones. The grin on his face faded slightly as he tapped letters after letter, carefully wording his short sentence.
4:33PM • fart master
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are you okay? you seem...not you?4:33PM • ketchup person
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Oh, pfft. So you caught on with a few simple words, huh?4:34PM • fart master
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iguess. everything ok ?4:34PM • ketchup person
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Okay, call me weird or whatever, but I feel like I'm reliving this day? Like a weird constant déjà vu that I can't break free from.A moment of dread washed over him, too invested in his worries and his phone to notice the ruins door opening.
4:35PM • ketchup person
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Weird, right? I mean, everything is literally the same. I went to the mixture Kathy set up and everyone was oblivious and said the same thing the first time around. It freaked me out so I left earlier than I did the first time and got into the same fight with Kathy, word for word.4:35PM • fart master
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thats crazy- your not crazy. i meant that the days repeating itself?4:35PM • ketchup person
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Uh-huh. Now i'm just staying home with zero contact with people right now — I don't know what's happening lmao4:35PM • fart master
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will you be okay? i know how unsettling it is to wake up to the same day, same shiiidjd-"sans?" A small hand reached to his phone, pushing it down and startling him that he accidentally pressed send. His magic flared and he found himself in the middle of Snowdin Town. Cursing silently, he appeared back to his post with a confused Frisk.
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wrong number | sans .
FanfictionWhile working on the machine, Sans receives a text message from an unsaved number. It first starts out on one slow night that quickly evolves into eagerly waiting for a message from this unknown person. Sans is cautious but he can't help but feel...