fun level 74 Original MC Sans and Frisk
She wanted to know.
Yet she wanted to escape.
Maybe she could get a bit of both? “Will you please explain what’s going on by that?” Frisk asked. “What do you mean I am joined? Multiple?”
“It means a long time ago, you were alive, Frisk. You were alive when the monsters were sent Underground,” the Sans said. “We used something special Underground, to make sure no one could ever really wipe us out. It was a sort of ‘restart’.”
“That’s where my memories come in?” She asked. “The past?”
“It’s not a past.” He tried to touch her hand tenderly. The more he dropped his guard, the better she could get away. There was no doubt her Sans would close in soon, but she didn’t feel a real sense of power that would let her teleport. She needed more time to gather power. “It’s not just memories. The restart actually multiplied us out across dimensions that weren’t supposed to be created.”
What? That was weird. Frisk’s goal almost left her as he said that. “What’s that mean?”
“It means, my Frisk. More than ninety other worlds were once us,” the Sans said. “It’s down to like nine now.”
Wait. She was remembering this again. “68 dimensions.”
“You were used to wipe all of the original monsters in each world,” the Sans said. “You were used so much, it hurt your soul. It was repaired once, but I think there were enough Frisks to help back then. There’s just a few now.” She felt his bony hand touch her cheek gently. “I did what I had to.”
Sans. No, wait. No. “I’m married to a different Sans.” Yet, he was the same. A multiple. He felt the same, no matter how much she wanted to deny it. She never wanted to tell someone she loved that their parallel felt just like them. But.
Her heart was beating the same way for him, as it did for her husband. Frisk, no! She could never hurt him. Yet, at the same time. She didn't want to hurt the Sans in front of her either.
“You see, Undyne? They are making with the googly eyes. Or googly eye sockets,” King Asriel said. “Or whatever you call it. No worries.”
Frisk’s eyes widened. Googly eyes?! No, multiple or not, he’s not my Sans! I shouldn’t! But who was her Sans? She was born a thousand years ago, misplaced with her parents wherever they were needed. I don’t want to remember that. She didn’t want her mind to go in that direction.
“I know you don’t want to remember,” the Sans said. “That’s probably why, us, is more of a memory. But, you have to accept your whole self.”
No, I can’t. Nuh uh. Multiple, but not him. Her Sans was at home, worried sick probably. He’ll be coming soon. For me. The one that is mine. “That might be, okay. Maybe you are some clone of my husband. It doesn't make you my husband. You can’t be him and you.”
“Like you can’t be queen, and the same Frisk who denied the crown?” the Sans questioned her. “You’re both.”
Oh, bother! “I can’t be two people at once.”
“You are.”
“Stop.”
“Go.”
“Knock it off!”
“Knock it up. I already did that.”
“Sans, really,” Papyrus said in the distance. “The flirting. Can you please tone it down again?”
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Reckoning Tale-An Undertale Fanfiction Novel
Fanfiction(Complete)Eighteen years ago, Frisk left the Underground, but there was another barrier to face before the monsters were freed. When Frisk comes back as an adult though, she must pass tests that 'destroy her human soul' in order to save the monsters...
