( This is the third book to Sans' House Guests, you should go read that and Shadows of Remorse before you read this because you will be confused on what the heck is happening! This is an original crossover story between Undertale and CreepyPasta where Sans is the main character and makes some CreepyPasta friends! I own neither UnderTale or CreepyPasta, I just own this story and crossover idea! Read the first story here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/192345936-sans%27-house-guests-creepypasta-x-undertale ) 17 years. It's been 17 years since Sans had last been heard from, and his old friends and family have grown to accept that he wasn't coming back. They made their mistakes, they pushed Sans out of their lives. It was only fair that he lived his on his own accord. And if Sans didn't want Papyrus to be included in that life, then that was fair. But it doesn't look like either have a choice when their lives clash again.

Two worlds collided in the form of a relationship. It felt like Romeo and Juliet to those around them. Two people from different backgrounds and races met, and against all odds, fell in love. As a result, both of their worlds mash against one another in a battle that should have never happened. Maybe Sans shouldn't have opened that window. Or maybe Toby shouldn't have climbed in. Either way, it was too late now. ~~~~~~ Basically my CreepyPasta x Undertale crossover got really popular so I guess this ship is a thing? I really didn't expect to create a TicciSans ship when I wrote the first book but whoops here we are! I don't own CreepyPasta or Undertale, just this story and this ship! Cover is my art tho

Soulmates. We all know them. Marked by a tattoo on one's body, to help encounter the person, or people, we're destined to be with. So why in the absolute heck does Sans have nine, and why are they all serial killers?

The surface was not what Sans thought it would be. Lack of communication skills, communication in general, and social interaction had driven him into a depressed and anxious state of loneliness so deep that it'd take a gang of serial killers to help drag him out and fix his problems. Literally, it took a gang of murderers called CreepyPasta just to set things right. The world acts in funny ways. (REWRITE IN PROGRESS - Be warned, this story is old and is not properly written to handle certain topics regarding mental health.)

(This is the sequel to Sans' House Guests, you should go read that before you read this because you will be confused on what the heck is happening! Read the first story here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/192345936-sans%27-house-guests-creepypasta-x-undertale ) After the events over the months, Sans had finally called out to Slenderman and was taken to the mansion, where he would finally find peace with who he was. Surrounded by friends, he was going to be happy finally. Running from the law now, and taking care of serial killers, it was an odd joy for him. But he was still happy, and that's all that matters. However, others from his past lurk beneath their shadows of remorse, and Sans has to deal with more troubles.