(Continuation of "Be Careful")

Sans: *sheepishly pops his head into the kitchen* tori?

Toriel: Do NOT "Tori" me, mister! Explain.

Sans: *blinks at her* huh?

Toriel: Don't you dare act like you don't know, Mr. Prankster.

Sans: *looks at her confused* i didn't do anythin' recently.

Toriel: *walks up to him, getting right up in his face* Does a BOMB in the fridge ring a bell? Hm?

Sans: ... *stares at her confused* i don't know--

Toriel: Don't give me that crap, Sans. *glares at him* You're the only one who goes through these lengths for a prank, which I'm usually good with, but THIS time. *shoots daggers at him with her eyes* It's gone too far.

Sans: *takes a step back from her to regain his ground* toriel, i swear, i did not put a bomb in the fridge, i'm a bit of a bonehead, but i'm not that dumb.

Toriel: Don't try to distract me with puns, and I can't believe you are being so childish as to not admit to what you've done. I know you're better than this.

Sans: *realizes it might have been a camera, not a plain bomb* ... what did the "bomb" look like?

Toriel: Are you SERIOUS right now?! You're asking me what the bomb YOU put in the fridge looked like?!

Sans: what. did. it. look. like?

Toriel: Young man, don't you use that tone with me! YOU just BROKE our fridge, AND YOU HAVE THE NERVE TO--!!

Sans: TORIEL!

Toriel: *blinks at him, not having him ever directed a yell towards her* *is about to completely explode (heh) on him, when he speaks up*

Sans: *takes a deep breath* calm down. just answer me... please.

Toriel: *sighs aggravated* *talking in a low voice* ...I do not want to hear you raise your voice to me again, understood?

Sans: *nods looking to the side*

Toriel: *returns to her normal pitch of voice* As for the bomb, it was small, black device, with circular red glass in the middle. It had a 5 second count down before destroying itself. Why?

Sans: did you see any letters on it?

Toriel: I didn't examine it, I touched it, and it started counting down. Now we have broken glass shelves in our fridge.

Sans: ... i know what it was- and no, before you say it, it wasn't me.

Toriel: *crosses her arms* What is it then.

Sans: i... i'm not really sure... *decides to leave out the part where he thinks that they're being watched* ... but i found two others that both went off. one in my room, and the other in a bush. if ya really don't believe me, go see for yourself, the bush is still smokin'.

Toriel: ... *goes to the window*

Sans: *slightly hurt by the fact she hasn't believed a damn word he's said this entire time*

Toriel: *sees that it is indeed smoking* And how do I know that this isn't all an elaborate show for you to escape blame.

Sans: *just looks at her dumb-founded that she seriously doesn't believe him* (she really thinks i'm that petty?) ya know what... you don't, if you don't wanna believe me, i can't force you.

Toriel: Don't go making me seem like the bad guy, you have a tendency to lie.

Sans: ...not really. (i've never lied about a prank before.)

Toriel: Well, you never seem to have the full truth, which I count as lying.

Sans: (oh great, she's not even on the prank topic anymore.)... welp, how's this for "the truth". that thing that blew up wasn't set by me, it was set by some sick freaks at the A.M.A, who i think have been watching this entire time without us knowing. i was gonna go and get the authorities to look at them so no one would panic, but both times i tried they blew up before i could even dial a number. now here i am in the kitchen with someone who doesn't think i can tell the truth. happy?

Toriel: *is too angry to even consider that he's telling the truth* ...That doesn't make any sense.

Sans: *snide tone* and fact is stranger than fiction. 

Toriel: *just stares at him for the sudden snapping* ...I don't know who you think you are, but you are definitely not the Sans from behind the Ruins door. *walks past him, filled with frustration*

Sans: *just stands there stunned* ... *mutters* f*ck it. *takes a deep breath before running after her* tori, wait! *grabs her arm*

Toriel: *freezes in place* *slowly turns to face him*

Sans: *sighs, calming himself down enough to talk to her normally* look, if you don't want to believe me, then that's fine, but i have a bad feelin' that something we all REALLY won't like is gonna happen. i don't know what i did to lose your trust, but i don't have time to earn it back right now... i don't know how much time i have left, but i need people to work with me... i don't want you to get hurt... please, believe me.

Toriel: *stares at him in utter confusion* I don't understand.

Sans: you don't gotta understand... *looks away, seeming hurt*...*barely above a whisper* 'cause i don't understand either. *slowly lets her go, walking away*

Toriel: *goes after him* Wait, my friend-

Sans: *doesn't turn around, still speaking quietly* i'm your friend again? after what you just told me...?

Toriel: *stares at him* ...Sans...

Sans: what?

Toriel: ...I'm sorry for not trusting you lately...you seemed distant and I guess I over-reacted and took it the wrong way... I thought you were trying to get away from me, and I didn't know what I had done... I should have said something... I hope you can forgive me.

Sans: ... *feels a pang of guilt* i... i didn't mean to push you away... i'm sorry... i haven't been telling you the full truth 'cause  i'm more scared of hurting you all than i am of hurting myself... i had no idea i was doin' the complete opposite...

Toriel: You are fine, Sans... please, don't be scared to talk to us... I hope whatever is going on you'll figure it out... if you ever want to inform someone on the situation, I'm here.

Sans:  ...*smiles* heh... thanks, t. *turns around the corner, teleporting off somewhere*

Toriel: (Please... consider it...)

If only you guys knew how many different endings I scraped to this... but I think this one ended the best without Sans falling out of character (too much) like he kept doing in every single other attempt. I scraped over 2000 words for this... BE HAPPY!