RedamancyTale (DustTale Frans and MultiShips)

Chapter 17

Frisk had been out for a while, and Sans was start to get worried. (Maybe I should go look for her...)

He stepped out of his house to start looking for her. As time went on, he started to begin to become panicked. Where is she? He talked to a few monsters along the way to ask if they had seen Frisk, and one of them had seen her and Undyne. Without wasting another moment he teleported to Undyne's house.

"Undyne!" He called out.

As he was walking, he looked around the house. The house was somewhat tidy other than a few strange looking books on the living room floor. He went to the basement door and knocked on it. "Are you in there?!"

No answer.

There was a sound of muffled yelling coming from down the stairs.

A faint sound of crying.

Within an instant, Frisk saw someone teleport in front of her.

It was Sans.

The sight of Frisk was the fact she had some deep blue and purple bruises on her legs and arms. Her shoulder was crimson red. Her eyes and face were moist with her tears.

Seeing her like that he felt an intense anger burn through him. He looked up at Undyne. His eyes started to glow. "What are you doing to her?!"

Undyne took a step back. "I don't want to kill you! Just get out of here and don't tell anyone what you saw!"

"But you're hurting Frisk! You aren't going to get out of this one!" He argued. His fists were shaking. Seeing Frisk like that made his anger strong.

Frisk was too weak to speak. She felt a bit faint, causing her to collapse onto the ground.

"Fine then," she aimed a spear at him. "I'm sorry for this."

She was expecting him to be killed instantly, but it didn't work out that way.

A bone knocked the spear out of the way effortlessly. "It looks like you want a mad time." Sans's eyes both glowed in a threatening manner. Undyne's eyes widened.

A bunch of bones went towards her to where there was no room to escape. She was hurt. Sans could see the anger yet fear on her face as she started to run.

He wanted to chase after her, but he had other concerns. He went over to Frisk. "Frisk!"

Frisk didn't respond, but she was still breathing. It was hard for her to open her eyes.

Sans put his hands on her back and used his magic to heal her. Then he pulled her close. "Are you ok?"

She couldn't answer him at first. She just kept crying as she clung against him. His hand went upon her cheeks.

When she finally managed to answer, her voice was full of mixture of emotions. From the fear of death to the happiness she was saved by him. "I am, thanks to you."

"She will never get near you ever again," he promised angrily. "I will make sure of that."

She buried her face into his chest in a comforting manner. "I cannot believe Undyne... She... was trying so hard to kill me..."

Frisk explained everything that had happened. From birthday shopping, to Undyne roughly taking her and throwing her down the stairs. To think, they were once friends in one timeline, but that seems so long ago now...

"I'm sorry...I just wanted to get you nice things for you birthday and that's ruined too...."

"It's enough that you're alive," he said. "As long as you're safe is all that matters to me..."