Your Touch

51. THEIRS TWO OF THEM?!?

Third Person Pov:

"Where is this going?"

"I don't know?"

"Let's just continue."

After half an hour of playing, Yuki was drawing on his tablet while on the floor still playing, Sans was still huddled up in Grillby's lap, surprisingly Grillby was drunker then Sans and was passed out. Even though he said he wasn't gonna drink. The other elementals were continuing the game. Gaster was passed out on the floor, with Papyrus just playing with the elementals. The elemental that couldn't drink were upstairs with Frisk and Chara, all of them were talking with the small chibi's. Yon was nowhere to be seen, he's probably in the room with the underaged group.

"Holy shit."

"What?"

"Ok, you can use blue magic right?"

"Yeah?"

"And you can morph your bones to be any size, and or get it sharp. Right?"

"Yes?"

"And you can use blue magic to create anything?"

"Not solid objects, but yes."

"So if you really think about it, you can use fire magic, it's just gonna turn out blue."

"Now wait one minute." Sans put out his hand, palm facing up, and tried to use blue magic.

"Wait- why is it kinda working?" There was then a blue hand-size flame hovering over the skeleton's palm.

"Ah! What do I do with it?!?"

"I don't know! It was just a theory! I didn't think it was actually gonna work!"

"It's blue fire the hottest kind of fire! I can't touch it!"

Everyone that was downstairs looked at the skeleton using fire magic.

"How The Fuck!?!?" Aidan gasped.

"Help, I don't know how to get rid of it!"

~Time Skip Brought To You By 2K Reads On My One-Shot Book~

It was now Christmas Eve day, and everyone but Sans was awake. He was still drunk from last night.

Sans slowly woke up in a really dark place.

"Bloody hell- what the fuck, I sounded British." Sans started laughing.

Grillby heard laughing coming from the cabinets and opened one.

"S-Sans?!? This Was Where You Were?!?"

"And You're Still Drunk From Last Night?" Grillby asked picking up Sans from the cabinet.

"Maybe *hic* just a little?" Sans said giggling.

"THIS IS YOUR TIME GUYS WHEN SANS IS DRUNK HE WILL MOST LIKELY ANSWER ANY QUESTION." Gaster spoke while Grillby sat on the couch with Sans clinging onto him.

"REALLY? I NEVER TRIED TO ASK HIM."

"SANS."

"Hm?"

"ARE YOU DRUNK?"

"What? No, I'm not."

"BUT YOU JUST ADMITTED THAT YOU WERE DRUNK."

"Remember kids, just because I'm good at math... uhhhh- doesn't mean that I don't hate it, yeah that sounds *hic* right."

"WHAT DOES THIS HAVE TO DO WITH MATH?!?"

Sans then started glitching like crazy.

"Hold up, I was just drunk. Why am I sober?"

Sans then saw that he was glitching like mad.

"Is this happening to anybody else-" Sans then threw up some black void goo and started coughing like crazy.

"Help! Please! It hurts! *cough* Please I'm begging you! Help me!"

"Someone Go Get Gaster!" Grillby yelled crying.

He hated seeing Sans in pain, especially if he knew he couldn't help him.

"WHAT'S GOING ON?!!" Gaster yelled running into the living room.

"Please help me-"

A white flash blinded everyone they heard load thudding, it felt like an explosion right in front of them. Their body's hit the walls before hitting the ground.

"S-Sans?!? Where Are You?!?" Grillby gasped rubbing his eyes trying to fix his blindness.

Once they could see again, they all gasped.

"THEIRS TWO OF THEM?!?"