Just to make it clear again, I don't update alot. I am not dedicated to this. I have school to focus on, and my personal life to enjoy. So at most a month per chapter if I'm feeling that lazy here. A week if I feel like doing it. Sorry for those who actually waited for a good fic for Undertale, is just gonna be 99% that barel
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Sans yawned, waking up from slumber. He dawned his usual jacket and check his HP for the gains of the sleep.
Sans (Nasha — Soul/Mind)
HP: 373/1 (the math was 5 hp overheal per minute, that's game minutes so I made it half an hour instead. This addition of HP is uncalculated but the next time an addition is made it'd be 180 or 120 added but sometimes I'll switch that up.)
'if I gained hp for sleeping, then why was the HP accumulated when I first transmigrated to this body was only around 100, if I gained so much hp from sleeping. Then it has to be a change because I'm in this body?'
Ending his little dilemma with just a change, he went down the house. Seen that Papyrus is not in the kitchen. Probably in Waterfall. The door creak, going outside to the snow hail.
Snowdin Town had been more quiet and deserted for some reason.
* hey watch where ur going!
A monster bumped into Sans for not noticing him. He didn't apologize and just ran away further up in a hurry like he was running away from something, an radio from a nearby store that also seem deserted was buzzing with a announcement that was seem on for quite a bit.
* Attention! News for all the people of Snowdin! There has been a hazard in the area, hundreds already in the toll of deaths! We announce an evacuation to the Waterfall; nearby in the entrance!
'guess thats why he ran, this "hazard" might be a certain gremlin...'
Sans walked down the Town. Soon exiting, he just stumbled onto Frisk whose whole fit had dust on it, that was just menacingly walking to Snowdin Town.
* kid. is this even self defense?
Frisk poker face was all he met
Frisk Pov:
I wipe the dust off the Tough Glove after my 15th kill. My next destination is the town ahead.
I began walking, till I reached it but I was stopped by that smiley skeleton.
I just look at him after his question, my fists clenched. Ready to throw the first attack.
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The battle started, but it wasnt me who initiated it, it was that skeleton.
My entire body was covered in blue, and I floated in the air, unable to move. That skeleton's hand pointed at me—
**Crack**
Game Over
* don't make me do this again...
Pov end.
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Frisk lifeless body was hanging in the air by a bone that came from the ground, impaling her head.
Sans, looked at his hand, but he felt nothing after the kill. No guilt. No remorse..
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Sans woke up on his bed suddenly, he checked his hp
Sans (Nasha — Soul/Mind)
HP: 367/1
Deja Vu settled in, didn't he have a bit more? He tried remembering. No it's all fuzzy, did Frisk use a save point?
He got up from the mattress and got his hoodie then went out.
Papyrus wasn't in the house like last time so he went to one of his post, this time he didn't encounter any dust or killing. But he did see frisk. Totally looking normal?
He went up to Frisk.
* yo kiddo what are you up to?
Sans trying to make small talk, while secretly checking their stats.
In frisk stat panel he clearly saw the LV 4.
Sans smile falter, pain igniting on his chest.
49!
55!
Frisk had took out the toy knife behind her and did 2 slashes in succession. Sans's half work of gaining temp hp was almost immediately gone.
Before Frisk attacked again, Sans threw pile of snow on their face covering their vision. And quickly used Blue magic to send them flying away, colliding with trees.
A quarter of Frisk HP had depleted from the impact. She got up and quickly ate monster candy; restoring 10 HP back, with it almost fully healing.
Whistling of air was heard, Frisk dodged barely something. The tree behind her completely decimated and reduced to a pile of leaves and sticks.
A flying little bone, small as a pinky finger, quickly spun up behind her and redirected itself at her head.
With the slash of the knife, she destroyed the bone that almost hit her.
* kiddo, what was that for. hmm i'm not getting a answer from you either way, maybe this time you'll learn.
Sans teleported Infront of her, and grabbed her hair, and teleported to another tree and slammed her head to the hard bark of the tree multiple times, her face bloodied.
* im not finished.
He threw Frisk to the side, and stepped her head, forcing her to face to be buried in the snow further. Her hand tried to grab back at him, failing miserably as he kicked her side of her ribs.
Her body turned to the side, her own sadistic smile meeting Sans own forced grin.
* heal right now.
Frisk didn't respond, still smiling at him
* then die.
A crunching crack came from Frisk cranium, Sans manifested a bone staff that he slammed brutally at her hear, brain matter spilling with blood.
* SANS?
Sans turnt his head back, seeing Papyrus call him.
* WHAT ARE YOU DOING? IS THAT A HUMAN?
* no paps, just a bug. don't worry about it-
Right as Sans finished his words. Sans woke back up suddenly on his mattress back home.
* what was i just doing..?
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This chapter ends here! Sorry guys. Some of you may like this story, but every undertale fic destiny is fated to be in hiatus or have a incredibly slow update schedule.