Ask-Dawnstripe

    Sans stood, panting, against the refrigerator door. “No… no, no, no…” he muttered. “That timeline’s gone… The kid’s fine…”    Voices… from another room. From the direction of Papyrus’ room, Sans heard the bone-chilling voice from the dream… but this was reality. The human had sworn not to let this happen… Not to reset… I-I can’t move! Sans thought, his body frozen by fear. I have to help him! I can’t let this happen again… We were so happy here… No… Please, please let this be another dream. Come on, Sans, wake up! This

    “Heh heh heh… So we meet again, comedian.”    “Chara… What did you do to Frisk?” Sans readied a bone attack.    “Oh, not much,” Chara laughed. Sans prepared to send his bones at them, but suddenly, they transformed into Frisk.      “Sans… Please don’t hurt me,” they said as they crept closer. “We’re friends, remember?”      “No… no! You’re not Frisk!”    “Oh, but I am!” they said in a calming voice. “Sans, please don’t tell me you’ve forgotten all the FUN times we had together… last