Away from you (Classic x Sans AUs)

~Chapter 1~ Negative Energy

A/N- THIS IS MY FIRST STORY, SO PLEASE DONT JUDGE. IF YOU HAVE ANY SUGGESTIONS, COMMENT DOWN BELOW! (PICTURE ABOVE IS NOT MINE AND BELONGS TO ITS RIGHTFUL OWNER)

SANS POV:

THUD. The original Sans got thrown into one of the many giant pillars in judgment hall. He grimaced as the controlled, bloodied child stood before him, smiling creepily. He could never get used to that smile. Quickly, he used his blue magic to pick up Frisk and throw them away, so he could regain his feet. Glancing over at his stats, he saw that he had lost half of his HP and was now on 0.5 HP. He winced lightly. This probably wasnt going to end well. Sans eyes widened as a knife flew a few centimeters from his face and engraved itself into the wall behind him. That was way too close for comfort. Placing his focus back onto the ungrateful brat, he summoned a few Gaster blasters and targeted them at Frisk. Their eyes narrowed at the challenge and they dodged them expertly, slashing at the skeleton before them. He quickly teleported behind them and hit them in the back of the head with a huge, glowing, blue bone, knocking them to the ground.

Sans- Give up Frisk. Just reset and we will finish this another day

Frisk let out a bone shattering laugh and turned to the rage filled monster behind them.

Frisk- You never will understand, will you? I want to kill all the monsters, including you, and move onto another universe, another AU

Sans eyes widened as they explained their plan. If they did that, he could either dust completely, or be left in a blank, lifeless AU. He didnt know much about AUs to be honest. He had never met another AU, but he wanted to. Badly. He wanted to know if they were more powerful than him, or if they had annoying brats as well. He shook his head and dodged a glowing red knife as it came for his head. He couldnt keep his guard down around this kid. He watched sadly as Chara fought for control over the body. For the first couple hundred resets, Chara was on Frisks side and they were a powerful pair, but that soon ended as Frisk went on a genocide streak. You may think that Chara wouldnt mind this, but they both had made a promise. One that they swore they would never break. One that Frisk broke. The promise was that the pair would never do genocide more than 10 times in a row. Even just one neutral run in between each 10 would be fine. But Frisk grew greedy for power and dust, eventually going insane and going on a genocide streak. This streak has been in place for 4 years now. Every day Sans woke up to blood, dust and screams of pain. He hated it, but he accepted his life now. Although, he still tried his best to protect Papyrus, Grillby, Asgore, Alyphs and Flowey. He felt connected to them the most. He sighed as he fired a few bones at the kid. That was exactly why he didnt make promises. He was bound to break them.

Sans- Cmn kiddo. Lets go home

He smiled softly, hoping that he could actually get a break. A small frown appeared on their face and I grunted as I narrowly missed three knives. Frisk really was DETERMINED, hey? He smiled lightly as he felt his power re-boosting itself. All ready to go he thought.

Sans- Heh, alright then. Lets dance,

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NIGHTMARES POV:

Nightmare paced irritably in front of his so-called minions. He thought of them more as family, but, not everyone has an open mindset for us Bad Sanses.

Dust- Boss? You OKAY? Youve been pacing for the past 20 minutes

I looked up to see a circle of worried faces in front of me. Error, Dust, Killer, Cross, and Horror.

Nightmare- I just- I feel a lot of negative energy coming from a certain spot in the multiverse, but I cant reach it. I cant teleport to it, I cant read it, I can only sense it. Oh, and Im sure dream can too,"

The Bad Sanses all nodded. Ever since they had made a peace treaty, The Star Sanses had suggested that we all should move into a mansion Ink had built. So now they had become apart of our daily lives. Nightmare and his gang lifted his head as Ink, Dream, and Blue walked in. Speaking of the Star Sanses.

Ink- We need to have a meeting. I think I know where the negative energy is coming from

TBC

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