Ever since the barrier was broken and monsters rose to the surface once more, it seemed like despite the odd reception that they received from the Humans of Ebott, everything was starting to take a turn for the better. But almost a year later, the others couldn't help but notice something different...specifically...SANS was different. The usual laid-back, wise-cracking skeleton was acting...strange. His smile was forced, he didn't tell jokes, he's deprived of sleep, and the demons that were thought to have been put to bed ages ago keep rising back to the surface to torment him. It was no secret anymore. Something was wrong...VERY wrong...but what? (Current Chapter Status: Chapter 46 Pending) Cover art by- @CarrieTheEnder Ranked #280 in Fanfiction 12/19/17 Come join the Cage Of Bones Discord group!- https://discord.gg/R4Q92Nnn

The Universe is vast. And if there is anything confusing that having two of yourself, it is having a vast plethora of others similar to yourself, that have the same name, and mostly the same form. However, that seems to be the least of Classic Sans's worries when he gets to meet all of his AU counterparts for the first time. With the knowledge of every reset under his belt, and experience at his side, it seems as though he will have to teach the other forms of himself acceptance, understanding and how to be a good family while he himself hides what hurts him the most. However, everyone has their boiling point, and it seems that there is no such thing as diamonds in the rough when it comes to the subject that is mister "W.D Gaster' and his troubles. In the end for Classic, everything boils down to depends on everyone around him, and himself to truly get things right. "No one has to be alone, No one is born evil. Everyone can make a difference." // Welcome to a general fan-book that is going to be written in a script format, because I have nothing better to do in my life and I am literally just wasting away here. Please help me, I am going to die of boredom... :'(// //The cover art is not mine. Please, if you know the artist, remind them of how great their art is and please give feedback on my chapters. There is no set pairing either. So also keep that in mind. //

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.)

The barrier is finally down, and a new life is right up ahead. Opportunities never seen before are presented, in a world where monsters can finally feel the warmth of the sun. The world isn't perfect by any means, as there are still many obstacles to overcome, such as the discrimination monsters face at the hands of certain groups of human individuals. Despite the imperfections, the monster population is determined to make this their new home. In just a few months, monsters spread throughout the surface and bring their cultures and traditions. Grillby's bar, is no exception. Sans no longer feels that hopelessness, as he believes this is the fresh start he's been looking for. Over time, he ends up growing closer to Grillby, and their relationship grows past the stage of being best friends. Will you partake in their journey together? Read more to find out. DISCLAIMER: This book does contain sensitive topics, so read at your own discretion.

Sans knows a lot about secrets; he hides many. But when old burdens emerge from the darkness, secrets, new and old, put his brother in danger; and what else can a good big-bro do but begin a double life? This decision haunts him, even years after his suit of armor is stocked away and hidden, after his quaint life of depression, puns and resets are set to loop forever, and his part in the war is forgotten... But then, the barrier is broken. And it is quickly realized that this is not the end, but a beginning of something new. Something that feels like dust, blood, and a suit of armor; an old lie to slip into once more. (Currently being completely overhauled! Anything without a chapter title (ex.: chapter 4, chapter 5, etc.) is old and will be re-written!)