Shadows Of Remorse (CreepyPasta x Undertale)

Chapter 32 -Arrested

Officer Maddy was determined to get justice.

She wanted to. Sure, she was a lower police officer, but she couldn't help but stake out the houses after her shift. She wanted, no, needed to get justice for those who were wrongfully murdered.

It was why she was in her cop car that night, and why she turned on her sirens when she saw the man. He was just walking alone in the middle of the night, rather suspicious.

The skeleton just looked amused at her when she pointed the flashlight at him, as if she was the one doing something wrong. "Excuse me sir," She said, "Would you mind telling me why you're out so late?"

"My friend forgot something of his, I was taking it for him," Sans said, "Is there a problem with that?"

"You have nothing on you, and it's a bit late to be outside alone." She looked at him closely.

"Eh, he needs it now," Sans said, shrugging. "And it's called pockets."

As if she was going to believe that. This monster was obviously up to something. Ever since they had escaped from the underground, the murder numbers had went up. It wasn't exactly connected to them, but she knew monsters couldn't be trusted.

"Empty your pockets, sir." She noticed a sharp point sticking out of it.

"Hey, you seem like a nice girl, I'm not going to lie to you, I have a knife for a friend of mine," Sans said honestly, "But you should know there's a reason why I'm telling you this. I'm confident."

"You're under arrest," She said simply.

"Hey, it's your own funeral," Sans said, but complying to turn around with his hands behind his back.

"I knew monsters escaping was a mistake," She muttered under her breath as she handcuffed him.

Maddy didn't like the idea of people with magic powers roaming about. Monsters, although their souls were weaker, still could hurt them. They had magic for heaven's sake! Humans didn't, how were they supposed to fight against them? It's why Maddy was a firm believer that monsters were the serial killers. It would explain how some people were dying mysteriously, because they were being killed with magic.

After pulling the knife from his pocket, she shoved him into the back of the car before climbing into the front.

"Heh, interesting, the inside of a cops car is kinda cool," Sans said from the back.

"You have the right to remain silent," She told him, tossing the knife into the cup holder.

"Woah, woah, calm down with that!" Sans said, "It's not mine, it's my friends! And he's not going to be happy to find his favorite knife being thrown around. And don't you have to treat that like evidence or something?"

"There's no need for evidence, you're going straight to jail for the rest of your life," Maddy said.

"Seriously, lady, you seem nice, so I don't want to see you go," Sans said, "If you pull over right now and let me out, you don't even have to remove my handcuffs, they'll let you live."

As if she was going to fall for that. What kind of lie was that to convince her to let him go? She never had arrested someone before, really, so she wasn't really sure what they would try. Were they always this bad?

"Sure thing," She told him, rolling her eyes.

She continued down the dark road, driving carefully. Looking up in the mirror to check on the skeleton, she found...

"How did you- What?" She yelped.

Sure, he was still sitting back there, but his hands were in front of him, unhandcuffed. And he was looking at her with a confident grin.

"I told you, I'm confident," Sans said, waving at her. "I've officially decided to follow no more rules, I'm a full on CreepyPasta now baby. That means I don't mind delivering weapons to my friends or screwing with people. And I did try to warn you, at least, so don't say I didn't. I do hope that Slender might go easy on you."

Suddenly, looking back at the road, Maddy saw someone tall standing in the distance. With a yell, the brakes were slammed on and they came to a forced stop. The person then vanished.

"I don't think so, oh well," Sans said, "Well, at least be happy it's not me killing you. You were just doing your job, can't really blame you."

He opened up the car door, stepping outside of it before he circled around to the front to open the passenger door. The officer was too busy being surprised to even do anything other than stare as he picked up the knife and waved her goodbye.

Then the door slammed shut.

And her door opened while Sans gave her a wide grin.

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