SilentTale [Sans X Frisk] (A Musical Frans Undertale AU)

C10: Once a Friend?

Hours were spent throughout this school day, but he couldn’t stop thinking about how he held her small delicate hand to his ivory phalanges. That was the first time he ever got any physical contact with a girl. Before he even noticed that, he didn’t care. He didn’t really mind holding the girl’s palm. But because of the voice that surged in his mind alerted him, that was the very moment, he did mind. He noticed. It was the exact time he actually gets to feel the soft texture of her hand. It felt weird to actually care about the little things that happens in your life. For example, this ‘incident’.

‘Well, here we go again. Are you sure you want to go to detention?’ a voice so soft interrupted his thoughts, which caused his to blush a little.

“Nah. I’m used to it…” he began, but stopped dead in his tracks to see the girl beside him frown at his reply, “A little. I may not like it, but at least I get to have that time to get myself a nap.” he added, winking, causing her to laugh a bit. ‘More like sleep to me.’ she joked, slightly correcting him.

They soon arrived to the headmaster’s office. The king was expecting for the skeleton to come, so he already positioned himself at the door. “Again, Sans?” he said, arching an eyebrow at him.

“Yes, sir.” Sans replied, but before following Asgore to the detention room, he turned to Frisk, saying, “Wait for me, k?” The human nodded, “And feel free to explore more about the school. Ya’ll meet dozens of eggs out there, so just be careful. I’ll be back after this is over.” he reassured. Recapping about what he said, he somewhat felt that the warnings he gave her sounded a bit too concerned. Obvious. So he added, “Chara’s really gonna kill me if anything happens to ya, so stay in one piece.”

------------------------------------------------------

Alone. Silence was with her again, she sighed, but shrugged the feeling of loneliness away. ‘Stay determined, Frisk. Just have fun in this new timeline.’ she thought.

She roamed through the hallways of Snowdin. She gazed at every nook and corner. Its white tiles, and slightly blue painted walls. The halls were lit by chandeliers, adorned with vinery, that adorned the seemingly blue ceiling. Snowdin was lifted high by towering white marble pillars, all decorated with the same vines. Some rooms, she noticed, have Christmas lights just above their doorways. She chuckled at how the rooms reminded her of the skeleton brothers’ wooden cabin.

Moving on, she noticed how she’s exiting the ‘snowy’ hall, as she entered a ‘warmer’ atmosphere. Or, ‘hotter’ if she must say. She gazed on to see her enter a lava-themed hallway, its orange-almost-red walls, and brown flooring. And instead of chandeliers, the halls were lit by torches, found hanging on walls. There, she saw dozens of students. Unlike the ones that belong to the Snowdin Hall, these students didn’t look very friendly at all. In fact, they looked like the thugs, the bullies.

Looking up, she saw a stone sign, engraved with a particular word to name this fiery hall; “Hotlands”. Hotlands? She remembered how the Hotlands back in the Underground was the place where most of the climax in her timeline occurred. Like this was where she met the captain of the royal guards, Undyne.

Speaking of which, her golden gaze fell on a group huddled close to each other, their backs facing her. She saw a certain blue fish monster, her red hair tied up to a ponytail, and wears a glimmering silver armor. In her right hand, she held a glowing blue spear, pointing it towards the student they surrounded in an attempt to threaten him.

It seemed as if everything cooled a bit despite the hot surroundings, to the point where they were about to release their victim, when suddenly, they looked back at Frisk. The look of their burning gazes, intimidated the girl. The looked as if they have found their next victim. ‘Oh, no.’ she thought.