Reckoning Tale-An Undertale Fanfiction Novel

Chapter 62: Sans Good Ol' Bestest Friend

fun level 74 Original MC Sans and Frisk

Frisk turned in her bed. Curling up with her comforter and pillow, she breathed slowly. The light of the sun made the crimson in the room brighten more than the low colors that were often concealed. Whenever someone came into the room, it usually resulted in scolding and shut curtains.

She didn't do it often, but someone like her couldn't live without light. She moved out of bed and stealthily began to creep up towards the window to look out. There were still light panels beneath the curtains so no one could see her.

She heard her cell ring and grabbed it, reading the text.

Amanda: Hey, Frisk. Wanted to know something.

"Hey. I was supposed to surprise you in bed."

Oops. Frisk turned around to face him. "Hey?" Sans put down a tray of burgers and went right toward her curtains, putting them down. "Just a little light every once in awhile."

"Can't be careful enough." Sans turned around and went over to the tray. "Now, we've got some things to discuss. But before that? I'm not losing this." He went over toward her and held out a tray of burgers. "A Sans burger?"

He made them? Frisk took one of the sliders and tried it. Juicy. A little greasy. A lot greasy. A whole lot greasy. She swallowed with a smile. It didn't matter. He made it for her, and she'd eat all of it if she had to.

"Yeah, I'm no Grillby." Sans put the tray down. "But, uh, bed. I've got a surprise for you."

More than him making burgers? Frisk finished off her little burger as she headed toward her bed. She sat down on the bed and watched him fidgeting around in the drawers.

"Um." He hesitated. "Maybe."

What was it? "Sans?"

"You know what?" He left the drawer. "I need to talk to you about something. I kind of. You know, I planned on having a good day today." He came back toward her and shrugged. "I just. I-I wanted to believe it was all behind us. I don't know which way to go with this, Frisk." He looked toward the tray for a little while, then back at her. "Gonna tell you something, Ladykid. "

Frisk moved over toward him. What was wrong? She watched him put his bony hand against her tummy.

"Kicking. Still kicking it Night and Day, huh?" Sans pulled her closer. She hugged him closely. Oh no. What was wrong this time? They had months of no treacherous events. The only hard times were really just dealing with the whole royalty thing. Amanda helped, but Frisk had to do her part. It hurt them, she knew it, but Sans wasn't harrassed about it anymore.

"Sans?" She grabbed his bony left hand. "Sans, what's wrong?"

"I don't think we're safe yet." He clinged to her fingers back gently. "Frisk. A parallel me stopped by with an Alphys. He wants us to come to his dimension, to help open a barrier to steady the strange dimensional stuff happening. If we do, they'll save us."

Another dimension? "Again?"

"Yeah. I don't want to. You know? I like it here." He stroked her hand gently. "We've been good so far, but I uh, I got a good look at him. I saw something in his light guiders, Frisk. And his words. Saw inside Alphys' eyes too. Something bad is gonna happen, and uh." He groaned. "I just want to move on. I'm past this whole 'let's risk our lives and save everything'. I'm . . . tired. But."

"But they aren't going to let it go, are they?" Frisk asked. "What went wrong? Not unless we help." What a surprise. Their problems still weren't over. "I'm . . ." She didn't want to. "Does it. I mean, is the world going to end if we . . . don't?" She could have sworn she saw something glisten in Sans lightguiders. What was that?