Many colours have featured in this girl's life. But only one has had prominence. And whether it is vibrant vermillion or subtle scarlet, one thing is for sure. Her life would be a lot different without the red within it. (Cover art is mine. Ain't I creative?! 😁)

Sans has lived through countless timelines. He's seen the kid make friends with everyone, only to give up in the final moments. He's seen the kid killed, over and over and over again. Sometimes, he'd even done the killing himself. And no one ever remembers. Not even the kid herself. It's an exhausting cycle, one that never seems to end. But there's something different about this run. Another human's fallen down... the kid's sister. Please note the the story is primarily on Quotev, so updates to Wattpad may be late, or lag behind that of Quotev. The story also has the potential to become mature. (I haven't decided yet.)